I look at you and smile. You try to tell me something but i can't hear you. I close my eyes, and my hand falls from you cheek. I fall into a deep slum...er, never to wake up again, With a smile on my face. I feel my body losing the last of my blood and i fall. I fall into nothingness. I fall for a long time, then i stop. I look all around me but see nothing. I close my eyes and think of you. I open my eyes and see you crying over my dead body. I slowly walk to you>and place my hand on you. I would call my wife to preempt her bedtime call to me saying I was tired and was going to go to bed early. Then I would meet him at a local coffee place, I would follow him home and once again have a cock in my mouth, only this time it would not be through a hole, but would be attached to the rest of a man, something new for me and another new thing was he was black. Tuesday came, I called my wife and then went to Starbucks. A newer SUV was waiting there, engine running. I pulled up alongside. No padding, so socks would have to do. Fortunately, I'm fairhaired and don't have heavy body hair so the nude tights looked good andimproved my legs. Top and skirt fitted perfectly, as she had said.Finally, the shoes; a bit tight, but I could get them on and they feltwearable. Clearly well worn, they weren't scuffed but had been re-soledso had probably stretched a bit."Are you dressed?" Yes, I'm coming. May I know your name please?" Joanna, Jo to my friends. So, let me see you."I came out. Fuck. To find out I asked what I though was an innocent question. “So, after your gap year, do you have plans?”“Not really. I have been accepted to several universities but I’m not sure what I want to study. Either healthcare, social sciences, or psychology. Either way I have to decide soon. School starts in a few months.”If she was taking a gap year before her masters she would have already chosen a major, so he must be fresh out of high school. Fuck me. And she is leaving in the fall? Can my.