She woke to the flutter of a ghost. Her boyfriend heard too. Behind her he murmured: That damned mouse. Then: But while we're here. He was sleep-hard. Wooden fingers raked her knickers sideways and his cock pushed in. But what ghost had stirred? A voice, licking her from memory. A shape. Yes. She closed her eyes and could picture that thickening, once-familiar cock - it made her swallow.
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