Bullet
Copyright© 2010 by AJ Martin
Chapter 4
Mystery Sex Story: Chapter 4 - It was a Dark and Stormy Night. A loud clap of thunder masked the rumble from the rifle that sent the Bullet my way. It parted not only my skull but also me from my life. It was then I found out that there is a way to get even and along the way, make a few new friends. It's comforting to realize there is something after.
Caution: This Mystery Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Mystery Ghost
"Thanks Tammy," I thought to myself. "I really didn't need that reminder I'm dead.'
"Just thought I'd keep it real," she replied. Well, she sort of replied. She was reading my thoughts and me hers. It was just like talking though. I was comfortable looking at it that way.
"It won't be long till they start putting your skin onto me," she commented.
"I hope it works to perfection," I told her. She sounded nice and I can tell you that even though her face was covered with tape and her eyes sealed shut, I could see what was beneath the surgical coverings she was wearing and I liked what I saw.
I was sure I got the impression her Spirit was blushing. It knew I had worked out how to sift through visual images and well, seeing through people, walls and clothes.
One time a friend of mine, a young girl, had made the comment she almost never took off all of her clothes and she often put on a shift before she changed her underwear. She was so shy that she didn't want lingering Ghosts to spy her naked.
Tammy caught what I was thinking and laughed along with me when I thought, "If she only knew!"
I'm sure she would have been driven crazy if she knew Spirits had Superman's X-Ray Eyes! There's just nothing you can hide from an inquisitive Spirit.
Then I switched to my inquisitive eyes. Moving through walls as if they weren't there was a skill that didn't even have to be learned. It just was. The reason I mention that is I wanted to see MORE of Tammy, if you get my drift.
Quickly I was standing at the foot of her operating table. Just being wheeled in was the large tray carrying the strips of me that would soon be Tammy's new skin. I could feel her Spirit next to me and it felt like she had her arm over my shoulder.
These new sensations were pleasing and reminded me of what it felt like when I was alive. Tammy pulled herself almost into me. Yes, into me, almost as if as her spirit merged with mine. We had our minds together and I could feel more of her.
"Go ahead," she told me sensing just why I'd moved into her operating room. Then she cinched it when she said, "I know why you came over here. I don't mind."
I put my arm around her waist, Tammy's Spirit's waist, that is. I still had a lot to get used to in this new state I was in, but I could feel substance. Even though most everything was shadows and mind images, I felt something.
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