He crawls forward between my feet and legs. I watch his hard cock bobbing underneath him, pointing his way to me. My second ghost cock. It felt goo... in my mouth. Now, I want it in my pussy, too. Nothing could prepare me for what I am experiencing. Nothing could logically make sense of it. So, I don’t try, I just am accepting it and letting my mind wrestle with it in quieter moments of the day.With him suspended over me, I stretch my head up to kiss him. “Are you ready?” He nods. His. He was on a beach somewhere in the Pacific watching Isabella and Paula kissing naked on a blanket in the sand. He wanted to join in, he could even feel himself getting hard, then he felt one of them being stroking it…this was a dream wasn’t it?Paula was slowly running her hand up and down the length of Ethan’s hard cock. She had laid next to him propped up on an elbow while she stroked his cock with the other hand and closely examined it. She had seen it up close many times before but she had. Now's my turn to be wondering what is going through your brain." Well, Jacob, I'm a bit worried that this relationship will not last. I'm afraid Tiffany is only going with you out of gratitude." You think she would sleep with me for gratitude?" I said the statement that was soon to cause me more questions than theoretical space travel."Well, I've heard some kids these days do it for a good dinner date." I'm hoping not. I've always had a crush on her. I studied her in the past and she is perfect. . of course. Let's go."She marched out of her bedroom and turned right to the first door on the balcony. She opened it and walked in quickly, looking around as she did so. The bed was made and there was no sign of anything being disturbed. In fact, she ran her finger across the top of the dresser and I could see a line in a fine layer of dust.Without saying anything she went back to her bedroom and checked the dresser. When we looked more carefully, we could see that the end tables and the top.