Sightings

Scott

I look at the watch that Carla found I frown as a face swims up out of the darkness. I say it’s my fathers I can see his face but not his name. I take the watch saying he gave it to me a week before he died form a brain tumor. I blink holding back the tears that want to com up form the memory. I put the watch in one of my pocits saying lets see what ells we can find. I start down the shower scanning the rocks. I take her hand in mine with out thinking when I realize what I did I poll away blushing saying I’m sorry.
 
Carla

"You don't have to blush. I understand your pain."

I walked with him and reaching out for his hand. "We all need comfort sometimes." I smiled.

Looking around the coast I didn't see much else to catch my attention. "Do you see anything else?"
 
Scott

I squeeze her hand gently appreciating her gesger. My eyes look up and down the rocky shore. I say I don’t see any thing I sye heavily wondering when I will get my memories back. I say I don’t see any thing I finned a large rock sitting up on it looking out at the water. I feel her get up beside me I take her hand agene not thinking about it. I say so whets it like to live in a light house.
 
Carla

Pulling him away to the lighthouse, our search over, "It is ok. It is most fun when storms hit. You have to be there to make sure the light never goes out. This one time, the light went out and Henry Buckman's ship crashed into the rocks. It would have been my fault had they not thought he was drunk at the time."

I laughed remembering poor ol' Henry. He was a sorry drunk if I ever saw one.

"I miss being around people though. Not a lot come to the lighthouse. Some say it is haunted. But I have only come to appreciate that there is someone there watching me. Makes me an odd kind of exhibitionsit." I say before realizing. I blush at the thought of telling some stranger how I masterbate letting the spirits of the lighthouse watch.
 
Scott

I smile saying I think I would like the solitude it sounds nice I shrug squeezing her hand gently agene. I lesson as she tells me about the ghost and how she likes to masturbate for it. I blush as she says this I look away emberst even as I feel my cock growing hard at the idea. I look up as the lighthouse comes closer.
 
Carla

"Well, we have came back to home." I say still holding his hand as I unlock the door. It was nice to hold someone's hand again.

"So, do you believe in spirits and the paranormal? My father once said that spirits hang around to warn the living or they stick around letting the living know that goodtimes are apon them. I often wonder why my spirits are here."

I look back at him as I open the door. "Come on in. I guess I should dig out some more clothes for you if you plan on staying here long." I smile not knowing what to say and the silence getting uncomfortable.

I wonder what it would be like to kiss him. I think to myself and blush. I can't believe I am thinking this way for anyone other than Damien.
 
Scott

I smile I don’t know I don’t think I’ve ever seen one my eyebrows furrow as I try to rember. I shrug. I say right now if you say there real then I bolev there real. I have now reason to doubt that the exists. I walk in behind her reluctantly releasing her hand I then finned a chair. I watch her as she move around trying to fined me some more close I watch her body some how finding it hard to keep my eye’s off of her.
 
Carla

"You are lucky you are my husband's size, otherwise I wouldn't have clothes around for you. They are a few years old in style, but who cares. Not like you are going to enter any beauty pageants anytime soon." I say laughing.

After finding about four outfits I sit down in the chair next to his. I watch him. His eyes never have seen to leave me. I am not so used to being watched, but I find myself liking it.

"So, now what do you wanna do? I have sort of a boring life, so..." I say a look of boredom coming across my face.
 
Scott

I smile as she asks what I would like to do. I say do you have any board games or cards. I let my hand fined hers agene my foot brushes agenst her lag briefly as I sift in my set. I say I’m sheer we can find some thing to keep the boredom at bay.
 
Carla

His foot brushes my foot as he says we can find something to keep the boredom at bay. I feel a tingle slide through my body. It has been so long since I had been touched in any way.

"I have cards. Do you remember how to play poker?" I ask a smile coming to my face. Damian used to love poker.
 
Scott

I say poker in a soft voice I look up at her say I think I can play that. I cock my head on side smiling as I say but what shall we wager in the game. I look at her a mischief’s expression in my eyes as I think of some thing but I’m not sheer if its some thing se would go for.
 
Carla

I look at him. He seems so happy. I blush thinking of what Damian and I used to wager. We would wager clothes, then sexual favors. He always loved doing that.

"I am afraid the only thing I have ever wagered for was myself. My Damian used to wager clothing and then sexual favors." I start to deal the cards on the coffee table.

"I guess that makes me bad huh?"
 
Scott

I smile as she admits to have only wagered close before. I say that sounds like fun to me that doesn’t make you bad. I let my foot gently rub agenst her calf agene. I pick up my cards seeing have pore hand I smile as if I got a good hand even thaw it’s not mabby I can bluff her. I look over at her asking so what shall we bet on these first hand. I smile wickedly wondering how far she will let these go.
 
Carla

I giggle and blush. Looking at my cards I know I probably have the best hand. I have meraculously got all the aces.

"OH, ok." I say, my face looking horrible. I probably would get the best hand, I say, "How about you shirt, err, whoevers shirt."

I ask. "are you ready?"
 
Scott

I look over at her smiling I say one of are shirts is fine for a start. I look at my cards agene and say I’m reedy I put my cards down knowing that I'm most likely going to loose my shirt. I look up at Carla watching as she put her hand down. I frown seeing all of the aces in her hand I look up a wining smile on my lips as I stand slowly unbuttoning my shirt and poling it off. I throw it to one side as I sit back down quite aware of her eyes on my muscular chest.
 
Car

I watch as he takes his shirt of revealing the muscles underneath. It suddenly becomes hot in here.I look, not able to stop my eyes from him.

"I guess it is your deal." I say handing him the cards and averting my eyes momentarily. He shuffles and deals.


"What should we play for this time?"
 
Scott

I pick up the cards smiling inwardly as I see that I got a vary good hand. I look up saying well lets see how about ether my pants or your shirt. I smile at her cocking an eyebrow as I see her eyes wondering over my chest. I say like what you see? I chuckle softly as she blushes agene.
 
CVarla

"Agreed" I say and lay my hand down. As hhe lays his down I see that he has a better hand. I take my shirt and slip it over my head. My breast are still in a bra, but he watches enthusiastically as they come down.

"I see someone else likes what they see."
 
Scott

I watch as she slides her shirt off my eyes locket on her breasts. I smile saying I do like what I see. I smile up at her my eyes sparkling with excitement. I feel my hard cock steering in my pants. I say your deal lovely one.
 
Carla

I blush at his names for me. No one has been so sweet.

I deal, looking at him for his reaction on his hand. I look at mine, not the best but not the worst, hopefully he has the worst. "Pants then?"
 
Scott

I smile as I pick up my cards thinking not the best but not far form it. I look up at Carla saying pants are fine my sweet morsel. I smile agene as I put my cards down smiling waiting to see if she has some thing better. I smile lust filling my eyes as I watch her breasts move with her breathing. In enjoy the site of her barley covered breasts.
 
Carla

I layed down my hand. Two eights two twos and an eight.

"Well, What do you have?:"
 
Scott

I smile laying my cards down reveling three sixes. I smile up at Carla saying looks like I beet you this time dutiful. I look at her my eyes sparkling with anticipation of her loosing her pants for me.
 
Carla

I was shocked to see that he had beat me. Damn. I have now got to take off my pants.

Standing up I pull my pants over my hips, sliding them to my feet. I was wearing a red thong, much like I did usually. Only the color changed.

Stepping out of my pants, I sit down, and hand the cards to him. "Here. Let's see if we can get your pants off."
 
Scott

I smile as she takes her pants off revealing her red thong I look up at her as she hands me the deck saying Let's see if we can get your pants off. I smile a glint of my growing arousal in my eyes as look her up and down. I deal the cards saying my pants or you braw.

I pick up my cards looking at them I smile as I see two kings and two fives. I look up saying reedy to loose your braw. I chuckle softly as I put my cards down in front of me.
 
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