People move away. People die. People are born. People get married. In the long run, it is not about what you believe, but how you live.And Heaven is b...eginning to see that she might have a path back to the love she left behind. Is there anything that can actually bring her back to live next door?This is a work of fiction. If you think you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Codes: mt/ft, ft/ft, MA/FA, FA/FA, polyamory.. But I was there to play and it had been my brilliant idea from the start... eh? So I joined in wherever it felt right and let myself go, even in spite of them kissing each other so passionately you'd swear it was their honeymoon night.And then Joe started fucking her, in the usual missionary style. I watched, fascinated, my cock in Barb's hot mouth in between their quite real kisses, as Joe introduced his iron-like rod to her pussy's entrance.At first, he gave her just and inch or two, as if. Are you prepared to start coming in and running things, without supervision? I’ll be in and out of the office a lot for the next couple of days ... I’ll still be in town, just touching base with all of the other Real Estate Offices in Town.”“Oh, are you going to steal any other Realtors from their daddies, Richard?” Jennifer said with a big grin on her face.“No, but I will be looking for any other bright faces like yourself that I may come across. Anybody you know, looking for a change of. I mighteventually get used to it, but for now it's creeping me out. She just smilessweetly at me. She stands up and I see she's wearing that coverall type ofdress I loved so much when I met her. Then it hits me like a brick wallbeing dropped on top of me as I realize I can probably fill that out as wellas she does, even though I have no ideas about sizing for women's clothes. I dread it almost as much as the prospect thrills me, wearing a dress that is.She walks out of the bedroom, motioning.