It’s quite well known that the broad, sloping forehead of the average half-ogre, well, it denotes their certain lack of deep thought. No offense mea...t, my good...” He paused. “I say, are you a woman?”Sally blinked, and Virginia hastily moved to keep her from feeling her own chest to confirm this observation. I quickly stepped forward and said: “This is quite fascinating, and I would dearly love to hear more, but ... I’m afraid the crass demands of coin must press on all of us, yes?” I. ”“Where you come from?” You said.“Oh sure,” I explained “I come from somewhere. Somewhere else. And there are others like me. I know you’ll want to know what it’s like there, but honestly you wouldn’t understand.”“Oh,” you said, a little let down. “But wait. If I get reincarnated to other places in time, I could have interacted with myself at some point.”“Sure. Happens all the time. And with both lives only aware of their own lifespan you don’t even know it’s happening.”“So what’s the point of. " She then turned her body so I could touch her. I moved my hand to her pussy and could see the moistness on the inside of her legs. She then begged me to touch her pussy. She asked me to insert my middle finger in her so I did. Oh my, she was soaking wet. I started to stroke her pussy and she moaned so loudly. Then she told me to taste her, to lick my finger. She tasted so sweet! I then started to move my hand to her wetness again but she stopped me. She said she wanted, no, needed to make me. I wheeled my carry-on to him where we embraced and kissed after so long a separation. There was, of course, the usual stuff about how was my flight and all that and we got my checked bag and we were soon pulling into his garage with the door closing behind us.It was late-afternoon and, after I got settled and had a quick shower to rinse off the inevitable travel-grime, we came back together in his den and began reminiscing about our youth.Neal and I were never really very close like some.