Shit! I could see her head was right above me in the reflection! All she had to do was physically look down, and it would be all over. It doesn’t ta...ke much to wonder what’s under this big blanket. Luckily, she didn’t see it, or she didn’t care. She put her hand down just above me, and spit into it...I could see her reaching around behind her. It looked like she was wiping her ass with it? She must be really tight with the facial expression of closing her eyes and gritting her teeth. “Mmm, mmm,. I was nervous. It happened so fast. It was what we would call back then a “quickie”. It meant nothing. No, I’m not kidding, it really meant nothing. Pretty lame excuses. What was my regret you ask? Her name is Kristy Lee. Kristy Lee was my first “crush”, my first sexual obsession and my first “dream girl”. Kristy was everything to me. She was the first girl I fell in love with. She was the first girl I pictured in a white wedding dress. I can still picture Kristy in my mind like it was. Mom was dancing erratically, shaking her titties, and then she started to rub her thong panties between her legs from front to back and back again. I could she those panties were being used like dental floss to floss her pussy slit and her ass crack. When the song ended she tossed her panties at me. They caught on my eyeglasses and hung in my face. Oh my God, my mother smelled so good that I got hard instantly.She went into the shower and asked me if I wanted to join her.She was a lot more. The thought brought her more pleasure than she would ever have imagined.One day, not long before their anniversary, Jennifer asked Bill if he ever still looked at his picture of the dead girl. Bill said that, yes, he did from time to time. Jennifer's playing dead had been wonderful, but he still sometimes wondered what it would be like to make love to a real dead body. Suddenly, Jennifer knew exactly what she would give Bill for their anniversary. The morning of their anniversary, Bill left for.