I had no idea who Joseph Hennessey was, but those dates ... My birth and death. My initials.I froze in place and Nanette became restless in my embrace...and I released her as I sat heavily on the ground. “Do you believe in reincarnation?” I asked.I figured I’d pretty much blown my chance with Nanette when I plopped on the ground to contemplate a gravestone and talk about reincarnation. Eventually, we got back to her car and she drove me home. She stopped me from getting out of the car with her. ”‘How about tonight?’ she smiled.I hesitated. “My dick’s sore, and my shirt’s wet, but I’mnot through yet.” I answered.“Maybe you need something softer,” and with that she roseup off the seat and pulled her panties off from under hersundress. And threw them in my window. “We’ll talk later,I’m going to fuck my date first.”She slid back over and unzipped his pants. I could seeher play with his dick as he rubbed. We drove for about an hour before pulling in to a home set back in a nice country area , we went into the house and sat down in the living room , i asked where his friends were , he said they would be along soon he then left the room and came back with two large glasses of wine i drank the wine and started to kiss Paul , he ran his fingers down my back and across my thigh and up my skirt , he said good girl no panties , lol, i said i was feeling a little strange , he smiled and told me he had. I was the only man in the city that had tasted her fruits. I am the only man who had a chance to do it again.We made it to the room, and the cool air hit us. My eyes went to Mindy’s chest and I was rewarded with the sight of her nipples constricting into tight points under the two tiny strips protecting them from my stare. I was so hard my cock hurt. I took a step to the bathroom. I needed relief and jacking off in the shower was sounding pretty good. But Mindy skipped in front of me, looked.