I put the bag down and sat next to Billy. “You’re amazingly hot,” June. I’ve wanted to ask you out for a while now.” Billy leaned in and g...ve me a kiss. We kissed passionately on each other’s lips. He started to untie my robe. I broke away from him and looked sternly at his face. He kind of looked shocked. I think he was used to women who did as he said. He had never been with a more dominant woman. I wasn't sure what he would think. “Not so fast, Billy. We’re going to play a little game.” . ....but we chatted for hours.Out of the domineering role he played he was gentle caring and just very special.I of course couldn't tell him this ,I kept theses thoughts to myself ,I was so scared that he wouldn't want me if I told him .It was obvious we wanted different things when he told me he wanted to play with other people as well,and he wanted to do that with me.....I was gutted!i thought I had for filled everything that a man could wantb,I thought I would be enough.My head was all over. I started by licking her inner thighs right up to her lips, never going near her Clit, always going near it but never touching it. Lick her down over her little brown eye, licking her crack from bottom to top or front to back. I was stopping at her hot hole and sticking my tongue inside her dripping hot honey pot. Drop back down and suck on her asshole, teasing her with the tip of my tongue, sucking on it to get it nice and relaxed.It is one lesson that has stayed with me my whole life, paying. Anyways, death isn’t as magical as it’s cracked up to be. Then again, neither is life. I’m obviously a bit cynical, I admit, but I feel like anyone would be after having been alive for over a century.Yes, I’ve both died, and returned immortal. But not in that... undead, vampire way. More in a, made a hasty deal in a bad moment with the Grim Reaper, sort of way.You see, I hadn’t expected the bullet that tore through my chest despite my living in constant fear of it. And that’s the thing really,.