Her husband.....her husband. "Oh David" she thought" How I wish I was with you safe in your arms, my darling". With that thought; her heart beat one l...ast time and her earthly vision faded to black. Paula Birmingham's body was dead. But her soul and spirit were very much alive. A bright light was beckoning her toward it. Suddenly; there was no more pain and suffering. A figure dressed in white held out it's hand to take her's and said "Welcome, Paula, I've been expecting you. I need your lovely. I lasted three whole strokes this time -before going off like a five-alarm in a fireworks factory. I dimlyremember thinking to myself: Who is that rude bitch screaming her headoff? Dammit, there goes the neighborhood! Doesn't anyone haveconsideration for others anymore? Hey, Bimbo; people trying to fuckhere! Oh, wait; it's me. Heh, heh, heh - my bad!I had no idea where I was, the time, day of the week, or date. I wasfloating, drifting, looking down. I saw two women; one, the crotch pieceof her. He shook his head in disbelief. Masha gasped a little and then crossed her arms over her chest, but could not cover that much of her womanliness. She stood frozen like a deer in headlights. When she looked down at the boy, with little black curls coming out of his baseball hat and a wide grin, she suddenly exhaled and laughed. He hung his head down and looked away, but when he gazed back up, he saw that she had begun to take her pretty, little fingers and tweak those pink nipples. He felt. She was this drop dead gorgeous blonde, long flowing fair that would rest gently above her, what looked to be, large C cup breasts that barely fit in her lace trimmed green dress. Her name was Lacey, Ironic. We talked lots and about everything you could imagine, it felt like the second or third date when all the awkwardness was gone. We both caught each other checking each other out, but we didn’t mind, if anything we loved it; it only excited us more. Finally the second girl left the table.