"This is so scary to look at, but go ahead. AH!" She couldn't stop herself. She was suddenly lying next to an extremely faint blood-red shadow of a gh...st. "Eric, you're so dim, I can't make out your features clearly! You're just a super faint reddish-black shadow. Otherwise I see right through you."I nodded. "The red band of visible color is from 610 to 750 nanometers. I'm locking everything shorter than 745 nanometers. I'm right at the edge. By lunchtime I should be completely invisible.". I removed my phant and my 6inches cock is throbbing and iam holding it i was forgot to lock the door i closed it but forgot to lock,i said “dinni read loud” so that i know where she is,i was holding my cock and moving to and fro by seeing my family album its dinni’s picture in that she was very cute and showing her cleavage very sexy i was moving my hand around my penis very fastly actually every time i do this my semen jumps out from my cock but this time my cock was erect but now my semen was. Waited.Minutes ticked by. She felt her body getting hot - and not from the candles all around the bedroom or the heat of a South Carolina summer night. Anticipation sparked into a slow, insistent burn. She was nervous too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she didn't love Brayden. Not because she didn't trust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many times in the past. 'Is he going to be like all the others?' she wondered. 'Why couldn't. He was a Para-trained man, and a person I had taken an instant liking to when I had met the rest of the mortar training team. He had a broad Brummie accent— well no, he wasn't actually from Birmingham but from Wednesbury, which is only a kick up the arse away, but has a distinctly different accent than that of Birmingham, or so Colly assured me. You would have to be a native of the area to recognise the difference. He was of mixed race; his mother was also of mixed race but his father was.