Her convulsions fading, his mother released her grip. At first she appeared limp from exhaustion, slumping back into the lounger with her hat resting ...loppily on her neck, half-covering her chest. However, he soon felt her hands pulling his head upwards, towards her face. Just before they were face-to-face she shifted her weight, flipping the two around and mounting him seductively, the hat falling to the floor in her wake. She pressed her breasts against his chest, removed her sunglasses,. Indeed, here it was for me to examine and put myself in the room via his pictures.As I opened the first plastic sleeve of photos I immediately recognized one of his favorite fantasies he had shared with me. In the first photo there was a medium tall blond girl with shoulder length hair sitting on the grass in a short red plaid skirt. The lens of the camera was looking up her skirt at her white panty crotch worn over her sexy black pantyhose in downtown Charlotte as the shot was taken in. He became too heavy for me to hold on to and eventually I allowed him to fall from my hands to the floor. I came from around the counter and kneeled beside him, trying to feel for a pulse by the side of his neck. There was none—he was dead and gone from this world. A dark shadow came before my face. I looked up and there was the wraith-like creature standing before me, its empty hooded face staring down at me, and me as well staring into its face, into the void that was infinity. I remained. Next morning, at breakfast, she said it was hot last night, and asked, slept well? I looked her in the eyes smiled and said to her like a happy baby, she smiled back and passed me the coffee. The next few nights, again she was there looking, and if we were making love, she would watch, one night my wife was asleep, I sence she was there, I decided to give her a show so I started mustrubating for her, this wake up me wife, I told her I can sleep, she lower her head took my cock in her mouth and.