Reaching behind her, she let the shirt fall from her shoulders to the ground. I motioned to stand, wanting to touch her. She gently pushed my shoulder... down, telling me to sit. She dropped to her knees, kneeling in front of me as she leaned in and kissed me. It wasn’t a gentle peck; it was a hard, deliberate kiss, her tongue searching for mine. I reached my hands forward and cupped her tits from the side. She moaned softly. I reached behind her as our tongues and mouths continued to work on. Had been born 112 years ago. I knew that some of my grandchildren must still be alive, and many of my other descendents that had attended my last birthday party would certainly be alive and well. But I also knew that I could never contact them and inform them that I was their great, or great-great grandmother. Can you imagine how ridiculous that would sound? Yet I still ached to be with my family again.Lastly, I read the accounts of my own death. How many people get to read their final. More

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