It had been raining all morning and the woman who stood there beside the road was drenched. Her thin silk dress was plastered to her shapely body and ...er raven hair was matted to her skull as if she'd been swimming. I quickly decided that I would pick her up. It was no great decision; I mean she was a knockout. I could tell that she had a great body because her wet dress left little to the imagination, and the 4-inch high- heels she stood in made her look like a goddess. As I pulled up to her. “The ghost was still there!?” they both asked in shock. “The last of the Females came out to die in the sun and the open air. She told us of the Queen’s ghost, but that was 3,500 years ago. How could the ghost still be there?” they asked in confused voices.“The ghost was still there but weak. She directed me to remove the Emblem from the Queen’s remains and to have my husband help me put it on. The ghost faded away shortly after that. Do you still doubt my right to wear it?” I demanded as the. I smoothly pulled out my fingers and replaced them with the head of my cock.“oh. OH!” She stayed quiet for a minute. “That’s feels bigger that I thought it would.” Her voice was very quite, like she was exerting a lot of control not to scream in pain. I grimaced into the darkness. Pain was not my thing. I liked little girls.I held completely still, allowing her time to stretch. I could hear little grunts and panting, like Lamaz breathing exercises. I started to pull out.“Stop, damn. The next three days that she was here, we did three things, sex, sleep and eat. From early morning blowjobs to eating off Nutella of her tummy or running the ice on her body to her giving me a show of her pretty curves. We were so exhausted.The weekend came to an end and we bid each other goodbye. But this paved a way for a long distance relationship between us. We flew to each other’s cities almost every weekend just to satisfy our lust. We thought we were in a relationship but it never worked.