It felt so good yet so bad at the same time, which only increased my passion even more. Licking my lips, I could feel myself on the verge of a mind-nu...bing orgasm. As I climaxed, I felt like an erupting volcano spewing lava. I was in pure heaven, so relaxed that I started to drift off to sleep. As I lay there sleeping, I begin to feel a gentle pressure on the inside of my thighs. Feeling the moisture begin to build in my vagina, I open my eyes and am shocked by what I see.Kneeling in the. .whatever floats your boat, you know? I do want to know more about that, but for now I just want to see how you look dressed up......in MY clothes. I also found your journal where you talked a lot about me and how you wished you were me and could wear my clothes and stuff. Well, Patti, your dreams are about to come true."I think my whole life passed in front of me right at that moment. It was like I was being born again right in front of Amanda. She sensed it too and said "We're going to have. It was all here, all part of the wonderful pageant of being here, with her.She settled her warm, supple body downwards a bit, and he could feel the contact with her feminine attributes. While it felt absolutely wonderful, for once in his life, he didn’t have the sudden urge to call down to the engine room, “Damn the torpedoes, FULL SPEED AHEAD!” No, this time ... nothing existed outside of their embrace. And this ... this was different- enjoyable on its own. Her being just with him, holding. He'd placed a kiss on her slit and inhaled the fragrance of her cunt before lifting her onto the work top and dining eagerly on the glistening pink wetness of her cunt.Twice she'd climaxed, grinding her hips against his face until the mail dropping through the door had startled them and they burst out laughing with relief when they saw the postman walking back down the garden path.Now she was walking in public with her son, her breasts bouncing delightfully with every step and the warm, gentle.