I was her first female lover but certainly not her last. After dating and sharing a home together I asked her to be my wife. Now we share a cozy home ...together, among other things.I am leaning against the steamy glass wall of the shower as I lovingly caress my breasts. I slowly ease one hand down to my freshly smooth vulva, which is courtesy of Rachel and her obsession to keep my pussy hairless. I feel my fingers gliding over my smooth supple mound, instinctively I spread my legs a bit and. So this one Monday morning I was back from my villa after a great weekend and some wonderful news about production and sales have tripled in a year and had celebrated with my staff over the weekend. I was truly in a great mood. I came up with the lift and saw Neha on the floor and said hi to her. She said hi but looked down. I asked her why and she said that she was getting married and hence there was a lot of stress of the wedding.I had completely forgotten that Neha was now 23 and of a. And it’s not like I slept with him okay? You need to get over yourself and not be such a bitch.” Sarah laughed.“Oh and what about the cheerleading tryouts? You totally stabbed me in the back.” Heather said pointing her finger at Sarah.“Oh come on, Your tits are way too big for our cheerleading team! Most of us are nearly flat!” Sarah said, putting her hands on her chest for emphasis. “We want the squad to stay uniform!”Sarah honestly was starting to seem more and more like a bitch only. I was on my way home, dreading my arrival on this cold, rainy Thursday in November when I heard what sounded like a horn blaring. Because of the rain, it was already dark, so everyone already had their headlights on. In my rear view mirror I could see these headlights coming right at me, the reflection blinding me. I remember a sudden jolt, metal screeching, and then nothing.I was dead!A semi literally ran over my Hyundai and me.I hope Charlotte didn't spend all of my life insurance money on.