As he does, his hair swings free,then comes to rest on his shoulders. "I'm just looking." he replies,while thinking "Is that my voice? It doesn't so...nds right." Okay. But if you need some help or have any questions, let me know." Sure."Sitting on the counter is a hand mirror. He picks it and looks at hisreflection. The jet black hair framing his face looks silky and itsshoulder length frames his face. "Amazing." he thinks. "If I _were_ a girl, like that salesgirl thinks, I think I'd. Thank goodness, I thought, he is young and will orgasm again and again. I smiled and enjoyed my intimate little ride._I appeared at Emelda's grave in Oakland Cemetery and looked around. It was dark, of course, I can't appear in daylight no matter how much energy I use."Hi baby sweet cheeks, you got intimate tonight I see. Oops, I forgot, one says laid these days."I smiled and turned around to face Emelda. Emelda was a grave ghost. She liked floating among the trees in her graveyard and got. More

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