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This Is Goodbye

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I was sitting in my office, which was located downstairs in my shop, working on some paperwork on a late Friday evening in July. It had been a tough week. I had conducted four funeral services so far; which even included two in one day. The alarm bell dinged in my office as the outside door to the lower level of the building opened and I heard the unmistakable sound of high heels coming down the hall. I looked up just in time to see the owner of the heels come through the door of my office. It was Ebony Mansa; a high school classmate and old girlfriend of mine. She looked as beautiful as ever. We had been out of high school for 10 years and she had definitely matured well. She was wearing a tan business suit with a figure hugging, below the knee, skirt and six inch brown high heels.

After exchanging hellos; I asked her how I could be of service. “I want to plan a funeral” she said. “Whose” I replied curiously as I wondered whose death brought her back to me. I burst out laughing when she replied “mine”. She saw that I thought she was joking and replied “I’m serious, I’m dying”. She went on to explain that she had an inoperable brain tumor and the doctors had given her less than 6 months to live, 3 months ago. Ebony explained to me that her parents were not in good health and she wanted to take care of everything so they wouldn’t be burdened by it.

Over the next 2 hours Ebony told me what she wanted and we planned just that. She went out to her car to get her burial outfit as I figured the final cost. Returning to my office; she handed me clothes in a bag, another plastic bag containing underwear, stockings and a small jewelry case and lastly a shoe box. Ebony then paid me the full amount of her funeral in cash, without hesitation and patiently waited for me to count the money and write her a receipt. After thanking me; she turned to leave but stopped and said “I have a favor to ask for old time’s sake… Will you go out with me tomorrow night?” Naturally my response was yes. Ebony indicated she would take care of everything and would pick me up at 6:30.

After she left; I just couldn’t get her off my mind. She was the prettiest girl in our senior class; about 5 foot 7; shoulder length dark brown hair; big dreamy brown eyes and luscious long legs. My buddies and I all dated her at one time or another. Ebony was the biggest practical joker I ever knew; that was the reason I laughed when she said she was dying. In school she always was pulling some kind of prank. She was a fun date in more ways than one. Ebony could give the best blowjob out of all the young ladies I have ever dated. I’ve cum in her mouth more than once. She would do anything except let you stick a dick in her pussy. She would pull her panties aside for you to eat her or finger fuck her but she would never pull them off. All us guys she dated were told that the only way we would ever get a dick inside her was to be married to her. I heard later that this was because her father had told her that it would be a fate far worse than death if she came home pregnant while she was living under his roof. She clearly believed him.

Anyway; after graduation Ebony went off to college at University of Ghana, Legon. She stilled lived there in fact. After college, she was engaged once but never married. Her man ran off with an old girlfriend the week before their wedding. After that Ebony threw herself into a business which did well and made her well off financially. Since she lived in a different region and rarely came home; I hadn’t seen her in years.. 8 years to be exact.

At 31 years old; I was a horny divorced mortician. My wife had left me about 4 years ago for the lead singer in an up and coming Hip-Hop group. I hadn’t had a piece of pussy in at least 3 years since women don’t gravitate to morticians. I kept my self sexually satisfied by masturbating from time to time. I didn’t quite know what to expect out of this date with Ebony but it gave me an erection just thinking about going out with her. I locked up and went home to get some sleep. The next morning when I got up I had her on my mind. It made me sad to think that this beautiful woman whom I had known for at least 14 years was dying. I tried to get that out of my mind, God knows that I needed to if I wanted to get anything done today.

Ebony arrived promptly at 6:30 and rang my doorbell. She looked ravishing in a red low cut, short sleeve sweater; black pleated miniskirt, black suntan stockings that went up to her mid thigh and red high heels. My dick instantly got hard. She gave me a kiss on the lips and we went out to her car. It was a candy apple red Mazda sports car. As I got closer to the passenger seat she threw me the car keys, this ws a silent invitation that I felt more than happy to agree to as I made my way to the driver’s seat smiling to myself. Ebony told me the name of the restaurant we were going to and I headed for it. We exchanged glances as we drove along, talking about old times. At the restaurant we had a nice dinner served with a bottle of wine. The wine really loosened me up but I didn’t want to drink too much as I assumed she would probably want me to drive us back. Ebony had several glasses and eventually finished off the bottle. I remembered that she always could hold her liquor without getting drunk. She paid for dinner and we headed for the parking lot with her left arm around my right. Once we got in the car; I held her tight and kissed her before we pulled out of the parking lot. Our next stop was the local drive-in cinema she told me. It was the same one that Ebony and I had made out (to the extent that she would allow) in during our high school days. It had been refurbished and reopened several years ago.

We parked on the far side of the back row. She slid over as close as possible to me and we were soon kissing like hormones filled teenagers. Her hands slid down my chest and opened my belt buckle, unlatched my pants and slowly unzipped them. Momentarily she turned away, pulled up the back of her sweater and asked if I would unhook her bra. Would I? What do you think!

I unhooked her red bra and slid my hands and fingers around each soft hot sensuous breast. Ebony sighed with pleasure but took my hands in hers and placed them on her stocking clad thighs.

Lifting her skirt, she arched her back against the seat so I could pull her panties down. My hands grasped the hem of the red lace panties and slowly pulled them down off her garter belt then down and off her shapely hips and thighs. Ebony moved her legs and feet so I could remove them completely. I held her moist lace panties to my nose and inhaled deeply. Heavenly! I had done something already that I never thought I would ever do with Ebony.

I had removed her panties. Her hands now returned to my crotch as they pulled down my shorts releasing my fully erect penis. Ebony’s fingers encircled my throbbing rod and pulled the foreskin back as her head dipped and her tongue licked the pre-cum from the tip of my dick. She hadn’t lost her skills. Her sexy lips encircled the head and she sucked, licked, and kissed it just like old times. Gosh she was talented. My right hand moved over to her left thigh and I began to rub her stocking clad leg and slowly made my way up to her pussy. Ebony let out a soft moan as my fingers made contact with her wet bush and I slowly slid my middle finger into her hot juicy cunt. She was so hot and wet inside. I began to stroke it in and out positioning it in such a way that my finger was rubbing her clit on each stroke. There was no doubt that it was driving Ebony wild. It was then that Ebony whispered “Can we go to your place”. I didn’t have to be asked twice. With Ebony’s left hand slowly stroking my dick and my right hand rubbing her clit; I cranked up the speed and headed for home.

Arriving at my house; we barely stopped fondling each other to get from the car to the door. Once inside; I led her down the hall to my bedroom. I watched as she removed her sweater, bra and let her skirt drop to the floor as she slid on to the bed wearing her heels, stockings and garter belt. Having removed everything except my socks, I slid on to the bed as she smiled and spread her lovely thighs apart. I positioned myself and she gasped as my long hard dick entered her hot juicy pussy. Her beautiful brown eyes sparkled with pleasure as I slid all the way in and began to slowly but passionately fuck her. Her soft hands caressed my back and butt as I looked into her eyes and ground my meat into her fully. My hands alternately wandered over her shapely stocking clad thighs and luxurious breasts. I felt her pussy tighten and thrust in very hard as she reached her climax and my hot dick erupted inside of her and filled her with my hot sticky cum. Her pussy continued to cream my dick as her eyes rolled and she moaned with pleasure. It was the best pussy I had ever had. Later, as I started to withdraw; her pussy was still grabbing at my rod so I stroked slowly a few more times before getting off and lying beside her. We had a passionate kiss and drifted off to sleep.

I was awakened the next morning by Ebony sucking my penis. As I smiled; she straddled my body in the sixty- nine position so that I was staring at her lovely pussy and ass. I rubbed her sexy thighs as my lips kissed her pussy lips and my tongue entered her slit and found her clitoris. I soon had her moaning with pleasure and as our excitement grew; she turned her body and straddled my dick. It entered her well lubed hole easily and she rocked up and down as I thrust from underneath. It was getting better each time for the both of us. I felt her pussy tighten and I thrust up into her hard as her pussy pulsated in another orgasm and I again filled her full of cum. She collapsed on my chest and I stroked her shoulder length dark brown hair with my hands.

Later, laying side by side we kissed and tightly embraced each other before she got up to pee and take a shower. She asked me to get a bag of clothes out of her car before I fixed breakfast. She dressed in a blouse, slacks and loafers and we had breakfast. Then she said she had to go. I asked about the clothes she had been wearing last night. She told me to keep them if I wanted to. I did; especially the panties. It was at this point that I asked if I could see her again. She wasn’t sure so I didn’t push it. We kissed passionately and I watched her drive off.

Last night had been wonderful and very sexually fulfilling. But I was sad because the next time I saw this beautiful woman, she would mostly likely be dead.

End of Part 1

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