Hewas close now, but again said, "Stacey, shut your mouth."Now that I clearly understood his intention, I looked up, closing my mouthand presenting hi... my upturned face to deposit his load on. He seemedsatisfied with my response and took himself over the edge. He handled hiscock just the way Ziyad had. Just before he came, he stopped stroking andgripped the base hard.He moaned softly as his climax began. He shot his cum all over my face.His load was certainly not as huge as Ziyad's had been,. Not only was she a virgin, but she had never even been touched in a sexual manner. How excited did I get at that moment? A Cherry! I thought virgins were a myth, just like Unicorns and the Dragons. How wrong can I be?My father the Doctor, a completely upright and ethical man (just like his beloved son and heir), explained to the lovely Miss Pretty, the mechanics of the examination. How she would have to undress completely to allow him to examine her lungs, her chest and her breasts. He would. One night I was home alone and I got a phone call from a stranger man.He said his name was Omar and he was the black man who lived on the house next door. He said he would like to come down to my place and talk to me but he didn't want anyone to see him come here. I was scared and didn't really know him, so I said no. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I could see him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talking to me... He asked me if he could come in,. Steadfastly refused to return to whatever chemical oblivion she arose from. The Charlene with no clothes on had merely looked at her with concern, and stroked her brow with insubstantial fingertips, always standing at her side.As hours turned to days, Charlene had seen more of these entities-- countless more. Every person who entered her room, from medical residents to coworkers who'd visited her... everyone, without exception, had an unclothed replica which walked beside them, never speaking,.