Still, she thought, no time like the present! In a husky and excited voice, she whispered into Olga’s ear: ‘First of all, my girl, you’re losing...that!’ Olga gave a kind of fearful whimper, but in truth she was so sexually aroused and so profoundly thrilled to be mastered in this way, to have such a mature sexual woman lust for her, that she would have accepted anything that was proposed, however bizarre – and, in fact, she had been wanting to lose her virginity anyway.With a smack to one of. ”Heather was quiet for several minutes before she replied.“Marek, there is one way you could go with me. You could go with me if you were like I was.”Marek swallowed a lump in his throat, “I, ah, I, don’t think I’m ready to die yet sweetheart.”He was surprised as Heather’s laughter sparkled around the room.“I didn’t mean that love,” Heather giggled, “I meant before I died. I used to kind of leave my body for a time and well, in a lot of ways I was like I am now. I never tried to touch anything. Not at all, it was ... well, this seems kind of sudden and, well, I haven't ever thought about it, well, not much, at least, and..."."You mean you've thought about it some?" Well, look at you, Sherri, you're really pretty and in that red bikini or the yellow one, well, I'd have to be dead not to notice." Do I give you, um, an erection when you see me like that?" Geez, you're asking me that?" Well, do I?" Yes, you have an incredible body and that yellow one, well, when it gets wet, I don't know. My fingers move across your pantyhose to your opening. The tips of my fingers push against your pantyhose, forcing your opening wider. You anticipate my fingers pushing through your pantyhose, but I have my own surprise for your tonight. My mouth moves from your nipple to your ear. As it does my fingers continue to stroke your clit through your pantyhose. I whisper into your ear, ‘Do you remember being massaged through your pantyhose before we were married?’ ‘Yes. I wouldn’t let your hand.