She had caught me wanking and one thing had led to another. It was a fantastic first time together. I smelt her pussy juices on my fingers for many ho...urs afterwards. About a month later, she came over to go out to dinner with my mum. Dad was away on business. She arrived at about 5pm and they finished getting ready together. Julie had arrived at the house wearing a very tight blouse and 4" heels. For a woman of 47 she looked fantastic and could easily have passed for a woman well below that. The hovering Interdictor cockpit blew inward and killed both pilots. It was thrown upward in a high arc and crashed three blocks away, punching down through a two-story office complex. Most inside died.Moans and cries of pain cut through the near-silent aftermath. Flames burst out in the rubble. They grew and spread, threatening those trapped under it. A few brave rescuers came running; others stared, some fled.The wail of sirens grew in the distance; the pounding throb of a Swiss Police. A pant escapes my lips, my back arches slightly making my pussy ache even more. I lust for her mouth on my slit.Rachel now slides her hands down, away from caressing my breasts down to the top of my red panties. I can feel Rachel’s fingers breach the waistband of my panties. I feel her warm, moist fingers on my bare mons that is sticky with my essence. I let out a whimper of anticipation while her fingers are now tracing lines on my inner thighs which causes me to tremble.Her fingers slowly. " He looked up with a wan humorless grin. "It's almost a habit by now." Don't you want to know?" I asked."Yes and no." What if she wants you back?" There's too much water under that bridge." Yeah," I said. "But you're still carrying a torch for her." No, I'm not," he said. "I'm still carrying a hole in my heart. There's a difference." There's not much of a difference if you're the person trying to fix the hole," I said bitterly. He looked at me in surprise. "Look, you don't think I have holes.