Emergency Rescue arrived just as I was taking my last wiff, I mean, breath. They cleared my air passage (something about satin being in there) and she began administering mouth to mouth, ….. but to no avail. It seemed I was a goner.

Just then she stood up to send her partner to the ambulance for a bottle of oxygen and a miracle happened. My eyes opened enough to see that beautiful panty line above my face. I recalled the tingling sensations as my eyes lit up when I was checking for new threads and ran across this one. I started to drool as I slowly, hesitantly moved my curser over the topic. I clicked with anticipation, thanking my FRIEND Irish for thinking of such a wonderful thing. The page opened and I remembered a strange feeling overtake me. Had I died and gone to heaven? NO! I knew she would be in a short skirt if I was in heaven. Her partner would have been a girl, not a guy. Had I died and NOT gone to heaven? Would she always have that panty line inches away from me and be in slacks for ever? Oh My God!!! I’m in hell!

Just them I remembered the only light I’d seen was the one from my monitor. And the shooting sensations were not the usual ones I get from sucking her through those wet, DRIPPY, CUMMY PANTIES

But don’t worry Irish. No hard feelings. (I gave ERS billing department your name and address )


PS
I DO know how you can console me Lixy. Put on those pink panties you posted the other day and get over here. I think I’ll need around the cock, I mean, clock care.

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