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"Hey, wake up! Wil! Come on! Wake up!"

I, Wilbert Dawkins, 22-years-old, heard a hushed female voice, waking me up. My consciousness returned back from dreamland, I opened my eyes groggily and saw a brunette woman who was looking down at me with her bright green eyes.

"Good! You finally wake up. Come on! You need to leave before Jason wakes up. It's almost six in the morning," she urged me, shaking my body for the time being.

She was Gloria Winslet, 25-years-old, a single mother whose only child was almost 7-year-old. The boy's name was Jason Winslet, a student in the nearby elementary school.

The cobwebs in my mind cleared up, I realized that I wasn't in my room. Slowly, the memory of last night returned back. I couldn't help but grin like a loon.

Without warning, I grabbed Gloria's hand, which was shaking my shoulder, and then pulled her down.

"Hey! What? Wait! Humph!"

Gloria yelped in surprise. When she tried to speak, I sealed her lips with mine. One of my hands rested on her nape and rubbed that spot. The other one rested on her wide hips after releasing her hand, it then trailed down slowly to her shapely butt and groped that bouncy flesh.

"What the hell?"

After pulling her head back, breaking our kiss, Gloria hissed in my face like a wronged cat. Her eyes narrowed in irritation, demanding my explanation. When she got no answer, Gloria sighed in resignation.

"You need to go back before my son finds us!" She said as she tried to pull herself from me, but I kept her in my arms.

"Wilbert, stop-humph!"

She tried to say something, but I sealed her mouth with a quick peck on her lips.

"Shush," I shushed, stopping her complaint. "Let's have a quick round. I want to do it, now. Please, honey…"

Her eyes fixed on me, briefly weighing my request. She then breathed out in vexation. "Fine, then," she begrudgingly agreed to my plea.

I almost whooped in joy in my spot, but she hadn't finished, yet. "We will do it quickly! After that, you must go back to your room. Got it?"

I nodded, accepting her term. She then continued, "Let me get the lube first."

After I released her, Gloria quickly climbed down the bed and went to get her lubricants. For the moment, I changed my position, putting a pillow on the headboard before resting my back on it, my eyes following Gloria's gorgeous naked body.

Gloria's room was small, around 2x3 m, with a single bed, a cheap plastic drawer, a small plastic shelf, and an old wooden table with a plastic chair next to it. Cracks and peeled off paint marred the bleached white walls and ceiling. There was a lightbulb overhead, lighting the room. The floor was covered by light blue tiles. A wooden door connected the room with outside.

Gloria was my neighbor. Our rooms were facing each other. We had known each other for almost two years. In the beginning, we were nothing but a friendly neighbor, but it changed when one day I stumbled upon the scene in which she was masturbating wantonly whereas her son was in his school.

That time, I wanted to borrow some sugar from her. When I entered her room, I heard a faint moaning and thought that Gloria needs my help. Well, it was just a big misunderstanding on my part.

To cut the story short, I apologized profusely from barging in uninvited and accidentally watched something I shouldn't have. There was a shot awkward moment, but she recovered quickly. After she fixed herself, we had a talk.

In our talk, Gloria spilled out her life story: how she dropped out of her high school right before the last exam — she was pregnant at that time, she said — and how the prick who impregnated her had run away irresponsibly; her hardship when she nurtured Jason as a single mother, despite the ridicules from her relatives. She told me how she left her hometown in the countryside after having enough of ridicule from her relatives, taking her son with her, and finding herself a job in a Candy Shop and a cheap apartment not far from her workplace.

After she finished, I decided to tell her my own story in turn, feeling that it wouldn't be unfair if not. I told her how I left my hometown for the city to get a job. In the beginning, I planned to continue my study at university while taking a part-time job to support my tuition and life fees. However, I found that I wasn't cut for both attending university and having a job at once. In the end, I stopped my study and focused on working.

It was when I playfully told her that I would be happy to help her with her frustration. To my shock, she bashfully accepted my proposal. Thus, we started our affair.

Gloria returned back with a bottle of lubricant. She then poured the clear viscous liquid on her palm and put the bottle on the bedside desk. She then rubbed her palms together and climbed up the bed. She stood on her knees between my spread out thighs and lowered her body, facing my ramrod cock. "Let's finish this quickly," Gloria said bluntly and grabbed my dick with her lubricant-covered palms before rubbing my entire shaft.

I hissed in pleasure and closed my eyes, enjoying Gloria's handjob for the time being. When she stopped her skilled service, I opened my eyes and saw her positioning herself astride on top of me, her womanhood right above my dick. She then lowered her body slowly, guiding my dick into her honeypot with her hand.

"Hmmmh!"

"Ohhh!"

We made a lewd sound as my dick penetrated her love canal. Bit by bit my entire shaft entered her pussy. The lubricants helped the penetration since her cunt was not wet enough to take my cock. Before long, it sheathed fully inside her vagina which was squeezing my cock strongly. Although it was not my first time, it still took my breath away.

"Fuck! Gloria, your pussy is so amazing!"

I did not have a monster-sized cock like what porn actors had, but I was quite gifted. Gloria said that I had a bigger dick than her ex, stroking my ego, somewhat.

"Sshhh… Yesss…" Gloria hissed in bliss as her G-spot was rubbed and stimulated by my hard cock.

She had easy to reach G-spots inside her vagina. It was as if her entire inner wall was G-spot. It was no wonder that she was easy to please and become addicted to sex easily. She was a very sensitive woman, the type that was easy to please, easy to send into climax.

She started moving her hips ups and downs. At first, it was slow, but she sped up her tempo gradually. Before long, she was bouncing on top of my crotch like a seasoned cowgirl, moaning and hissing lustfully.

Pleasure spread to every inch of my body, originated from my dick. Sex was truly fantastic, and I was content to have this young, pretty and sexy MILF as my fuck buddy. Moreover, Gloria was my first: I never had girlfriends before her. And yet, I was content with our current relationship. I did not care if she already had a son.

As Gloria bounced herself on top of me, my hands rubbed her sweaty thighs, then trailed up to her wide hips, and finally moved to her ass before groping them roughly. She leaned her upper body forward and put her hands on the sides of my torso to support her weight. As her hips pumped ups and downs and gyrated in clockwise and counterclockwise motions, her breasts were swaying, tempting me to grab and play with them. I quickly moved one of my hands and kneaded her breasts, played with their stiff nipples, and did everything my brain could think of.

The body of a female, their boobs and butts, had always been a fascinating target for me.

"Wil… Ah!" Gloria called out my name and gasped sexily.

I looked up and our eyes met. Her unfocused green eyes fixed into my eyes. Her luscious lips parted, expelling short, silent gasps. She then closed her eyes and dropped her head slowly. I ignored her breasts and moved my hand to cup her chin. I then guided her lips to meet mine.

Right before our lips met…

BAM!

"Mommy, are you awake?"

Someone bumped the door roughly, he called out loudly: it was Jason, Gloria's son. We froze like a deer in highlight, our eyes wide in shock. At that moment, Gloria's snatch squeezed my dick strongly. I never felt something like that: it was amazing as it was a bit painful.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

"Wakey-wakey! Wake up, mom!"

Jason continued hitting the door and calling out for his mom, waking us from our dazed trance. We immediately stared into the other's eyes. I could sense Gloria's mounting panic. I was panicking, too. Both of us were afraid to be caught by Jason.

"Alright, don't worry. Answer him as if you just wake up." I whispered, instructing her.

"R-Right," She stuttered softly and recollected herself. She then turned her head at the door and said, "Sweetie, can you wait for a minute? Mommy is just waking up!"

"Boo-ho! Sleepyhead! Mommy always tells me to wake up early, but you're waking up late now!" the kid retorted back accusingly, feeling wronged by his mother's hypocrisy.

From my position, I could see that Gloria was pressing her lips into a thin line and furrowed her brows, creating wrinkles on her forehead. She seemed annoyed by her son's comeback.

"Just wait for mommy in the kitchen!" Gloria snapped back.

"Okay!" Jason drawled out. "Imma gonna prepare my things for school, then! Don't be late!"

I held back my laughter, amused byplay between the mother and son pair. Gloria glared at me briefly before lowering her head. She then bit my shoulder and twisted her lower body, squeezing my dick inside her pussy almost painfully. I yelped in an undignified manner before hissing out in annoyance. The bite and cock-squeeze were more surprising than painful.

When I dourly glared at her, she stared at me with a challenging look, daring me to laugh. I rolled my eyes and shrugged, admitting my defeat.

Then, we shared a faint laughter. What had happened gave us a heart attack. We relaxed after the danger passed.

"Sorry for that, Wil." She whispered apologetically. "We can't continue. My son is waiting." Her face showed her unwillingness and frustration.

I understood her feelings very well. No one liked to get cock-blocked. No one. But, I knew that we needed to stop. "Go! I'm going to hide here for the time being," I told her.

Gloria nodded and raised her body, sitting astride on me. She then raised her hips slowly and our reproduction organs disconnected with a faint, stimulating Pop! She moved her body away, climbed down the bed, wore her dress and went to the door in a hurry.

Before she left me alone in her room, she moved her hand around the lock, telling me to lock her door after she left. After I nodded my head in affirmative, she closed the door and went to tend her 6-years-old son.

I sighed deeply, feeling frustrated because a little boy had blue-balled me. Even so, I did what Gloria asked me to do: I climbed down the bed, approached the door and quickly locked it. I then turned around and looked the whole room. Almost immediately, my view fixed on a frame on top of the plastic drawer. I went closer to get a clearer look.

"This picture…" I wondered silently. Inside the cheap plastic frame was the image of Gloria, Jason and I grinning at the camera. We looked like a real, happy family. I remembered where this picture had been taken: an amusement park in the neighboring city.

It happened in Jason's winter holiday last year. We went to the amusement park after Jason received the second place in his class. Gloria and I decided to bring Jason to an amusement park to celebrate his achievement to show our appreciation for his effort. We split the cost between us.

I did not mind spending my money for Jason. He was like a little brother — or a nephew — to me. We bonded through playing game consoles in my room. In fact, I let him carry my spare key to play inside my room when he was bored being alone in Gloria's apartment. Usually, it happened after school when Gloria was at her workplace.

Other than some consoles and a quite list of games to play, I also had collections of Blue-Ray DVDs of well-known Japanese cartoons dubbed in English and official English-translated comics. I too had a desktop PC with some online and offline games to pick.

I took the picture and stared at it silently. Something of which I had pushed into the corner of my mind was resurfacing. More than once I had the thought to propose the single mother. I could not be sure if my love for her was limited because of our physical activity or that I truly fell in love with her. I hesitated to confess my feeling. I was afraid to take this important step because of the fear that my decision would meet with rejection and our relationship would change from there.

"I have really fallen in love with her, have I not?" I belatedly realized.

Before I knew it, I had sat at the edge of the bed. I kept staring at the picture. I lost the track of time. I did not know how long I had been doing that.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The sound of the door being knocked from outside pulled me back to reality. I put the picture on the bed and went to the door in a hurry. I then unlocked and opened the door. When Gloria quickly slipped inside the room, I moved back to avoid bumping her in an accident. She then locked the door and turned her body around, facing me.

"Jason now has gone to his school. Do we continue where we were interrupted?" She asked and smirked suggestively.

I eyed her beautiful face. She was beautiful and youthful. A small part of my mind wondered if she got many confessions and marriage proposals. She was still young and pretty...with a hot body, too. No straight man would ignore this sexy, single woman alone. Any hot-blooded man would want someone like her under him, making her moan his name in pleasure.

"So Mister… I have time until eight o'clock. Do we continue or not?" Gloria repeated her question and eyed me expectantly.

I returned back to the reality, blinking my eyes. I then returned her expectant look. Since she offered, I'd be a fool to reject it. I nodded silently and circled my arms around her slender waist.

Gloria threw her arms on my shoulders and clasped her hands behind my head, circling her limbs around my neck. I then pulled her body closer. She was shorter than me, standing at 167 cm to my 177 cm height. Her fabric covered boobs pressed on my naked torso, those D-cup boobs rubbing my chest... Before long, I became impatient and wanted to plow her wantonly, making her call out my name with her sexy, sultry voice.

Gloria tiptoed and moved her face closer to mine. We then exchanged kisses multiple times. Simultaneously, I took off Gloria's attire with her help. Before long, she returned back to her birthday suit. She had not worn any underwear because she was in a hurry.

Her hands unclasped before moving to my front, trailing on my chest. She then played with my nipples, using her fingers at the same time. Her lips formed a naughty smile, biting her bottom lip. In return, I kneaded her shapely butts.

Gloria suddenly moved forward. Because I did not want to fall back, I took a step backward...and another step...and another and more until my feet hit the bed. She then pushed my body roughly, forcing me to fall back on the bed. Her sexy smirk broadened, her green eyes staring at me like a predator. She then lowered her body before climbing on top of me on her all four.

When Gloria was on top of my body, her eyes shifted. Gloria blinked before moving her hand to take something, which had taken her attention. That something was the picture of us I had left behind on the bed before. She fell in a trance as she watched the picture. Her look became distant as though she recalled something in the past.

I recalled my beforehand dilemma. In my hormone-addled state, I got the courage to broach that subject. It was likely the effect of my unfocused mind because of the minx on top of me.

"We looked happy in that picture, were we not?"

Gloria said nothing and nodded noncommittally.

"Say..." I called her.

She tore her gaze from the picture and fixed her look onto me.

"Have you thought about marrying someone?" I prodded her carefully.

Gloria's face became blank suddenly. She carefully put down the frame on the bedside desk. Next, she hovered on top of me and stared deeply into my eyes, searching for something.

"What is with this sudden question?" She asked bluntly.

Feeling nervous, I turned away awkwardly and scratched my cheek. "Well... I'm just curious. You're still young and pretty, so you must get many confessions and marriage proposals, right?"

"Yes. What is it?" She narrowed her eyes.

"Do you have someone you like... Well, like in you will not mind marrying him..."

"I have, in fact." She replied curtly.

I frowned when I heard that. I did not know who she was implying. I was not narcissist enough to think it was me.

Gloria was a bit frivolous... Scratch that, she was a frivolous woman. She was a free-spirited, witty and playful woman. There was a chance she had someone she actually loved in spite of she was in a physical relationship with me. After all, you do not need to love someone to get a good fuck. And yet, imagining Gloria with another man made my chest stuffy.

"Who is that?" I asked possessively.

"I do not have the obligation to answer that!" She shot back.

"Just tell me, who's this man? Is he Jason's father, the bastard who left you after impregnating you?!"

"Don't you dare to remind me of that jerk!" Gloria snapped. When she realized that she had lost her temper, she inhaled deeply and exhaled through her nose. She tried to recollect herself.

Jason's sperm donor had always been a sore spot for Gloria. But, I had my doubt about Gloria's lingering feeling for that man. I never broached that subject in fear of setting her temper off. From her strong reaction, I realized she truly hated the man. I suddenly felt bad to remind her of the source of her hatred, yet I felt relief because she did not hold any lingering feeling for that man. And yet, my question hadn't been answered, yet.

An awkward silence engulfed us. We lost the mood to continue our sexy time. I was so focusing on the mysterious man Gloria loved. Since it was not her ex, I could not help but wonder who it was...

"Why are you bringing this up, anyway?" Gloria asked after calming down. Her question woke me up from my deep thought.

I looked at her and saw her confusion. "Since it has been this far... Now or never, I suppose..." I pondered silently and collected my courage to speak. "I... You know... I don't know when this starts... But, Gloria, I think that I'm falling in love with you." I confessed at her, stammering in mortification as I did so.

"I said it! I finally confessed my feeling for her!" I said in a mixture of disbelief and relief in my head. I then watched her reaction, her face displaying her shock openly. Her lips were parting slightly and her eyes were bulging out. However, she quickly recovered and eyed me coolly.

"So... You are in love with me?"

I nodded wordlessly, feeling unsure with my own voice.

"Even though I have said that I have someone I am in love with?"

I gave another nod, yet I felt complex and mixed feelings that I could not explain in words. I truly wanted her to be mine alone, but Gloria was a person with her own free will. I could not treat her like a possession. Besides, if I loved her, I ought to let her be happy, right? I was in torn between my personal happiness and my Love's happiness if she did not return my feeling... The keyword: If.

Gloria suddenly bit her bottom lips, her shoulders trembling. She then broke into a fit of giggle, then laughter. She rested her head on my shoulder and her trembling body on my chest. She laughed so hard. I was stuck dumb by that, utterly confused.

"Wil, Wil, Wil... Kheheheh..." Gloria repeatedly called my name between her chuckles. "You know..." She started after calming down. "The man I love..."

When I heard that, my heart was hurting so much as if it was stabbed physically with a rusty knife...and the knife was twisted in my heart to increase the agony.

Unheeding of my agony, Gloria continued, "The man I love… He was so close with me. In fact, I can smell him...feel his warmth...and hug him in my arms..."

"Wut?" I made a shocked sound when I failed to comprehend her statement.

Gloria lowered her body down until our faces were so close. I could feel her breath tickle my face and smelled her scent. She was looking deeply into my eyes and had a wide, gleeful grin.

"Honestly... I'm already in love with you, Wilbert." She confessed bluntly.

"Uh... When?" My brain froze, I asked stupidly. I tried to get a grip of reality. I felt happy, so happy after hearing her confession. But, it felt so unreal that it made me a bit slower than usual.

"Not sure when." She shrugged. "At first, it was only a physical attraction, sure... You will not be mistaken to think that I have become addicted to this little fellow..." She gripped my half-erect cock, smiling lasciviously in the meantime. "But, I fell in love with you as the time passed. As I said, I'm not sure when... But, yeah. I have fallen in love with you, too."

Finally, my mind worked properly again and I realized that my love was not one-sided. I laughed gleefully. I was so happy because Gloria returned my feeling.

I hugged Gloria and kissed her deeply. She returned the kiss. We had a heavy make-out session for a short while. We broke our kiss because we needed air to breathe. We stared into each other's eyes, there were no words between us, but we could feel each other's love and passion.

"Gloria, let's marry..." I proposed to her with a strong voice.

Gloria immediately set her face into a deadpan. "Wil, you suck! You should choose a romantic place and prepare the mood first if you are proposing into a woman, you dummy," she nitpicked at me.

"So? What is your answer?" I urged her to answer my proposal.

Gloria grinned widely. "What do you think? Gloria Dawkins has a wonderful ring in it, is it not?" She asked back playfully.

"Yes. It is..." I could not help but agree. Gloria Dawkins has a nice ring to it...

-X-

Three months had passed since my proposal to Gloria. We married in a small church and invited close relatives and friends. Well, only my relatives attended the wedding because Gloria had cut all relations with her relatives. Believe it or not, she was a type of women who held grudge for so long.

The marriage was a small affair. We only wanted to make our new status official.

My own parents offered me to return back into the countryside and took their small farm and orchard. I rejected their offer, telling them that I would try my luck in the city. If I could not alleviate my new family's condition, I would accept their offer and return back to the countryside. Well, it was just a 'what if' scenario. Currently, my family has a stable life and enough incomes to keep us living comfortably.

Jason was happy to get me as his father. In fact, he had been whooping in joy when we told him our decision to marry. We then moved into a bigger apartment. We found an apartment a bit cheaper than the rent of our respective apartment combined. Our new apartment was not far from Jason's school. It was located in another direction of our old apartment.

Life was good. I had a healthy marriage life with my sexy wife. In fact, Gloria had stopped her birth control after we married and she had become pregnant with our child for two months. She wanted to have a child me, a fruit of our love.

Fortunately, her boss did not stop her working in her condition. Her boss even promised her pregnancy leave when she was close to delivery. Well, her boss was a cool and understanding woman who had experienced childbirth, too.

Meanwhile, I had taken two shifts in the 24H mini-mart I was working at to get extra incomes. In the past, the pay from single shift — around 8 hours — was enough for me. But, I needed to support my new family. Well, having a sexy, pretty and youthful wife, who would not mind showing her appreciation sexually, when you worked your bone off to support your family, was the best motivation any man could hope in their marriage life.

Life was good. It would be better if it stayed like that until we became old. Alas, sometimes fate pulled something that went against our wish.

It was in the middle of the winter. I was on my way back from a game shop in the city. I had promised Jason to buy a new 3DS for him. I did not mind to spend some money since he got first grade in his class. It was a better achievement than his previous achievement.

I had taken leave in my workplace, only for today. I planned to spend my free day with my son and my hormone-charged wife. But, it was when everything changed…

Din! Di~in!

My daydream broke abruptly. I was shocked by the sudden sound of the loud horn. I turned at the street and saw a boy around Jason's age fallen in the middle of the road. A truck was rushing at the boy. It seemed that the boy had slipped down when he tried to cross the road. Well, the road was freezing and slippery...but, this was not the time for thinking about that!

"Shit! The brat will get hit!" I cried out in my mind, panicking.

People around me were shouting and pointing in the boy's direction, but no one tried to get the boy before the truck hit him. At that moment, my body moved unintentionally. I rushed at the boy, but I slipped down and slide on the frozen road. I reached the boy and pushed him away from the truck's way. However, it left me on its path.

I tried to move away, but it was already too late. My position did not help. I was a sitting duck waiting for the bullet to hit it... I was helpless.

The world slowed down as the truck approached me. I saw that the tires were actually stopped by the brake, but the speed and the weight of the truck and the slippery road made it continue unimpeded.

As my death grew closer, I could not help but wonder why I moved to save the boy... Well, the boy reminded me of my foster son, to be honest. I had been close to Jason before my marriage with Gloria. We became even closer after we became a pair of official father and son. I saw Jason in the boy's place, thus I moved to save him unintentionally.

The faces of Gloria and Jason flashed in my mind. I recalled my entire life since I could remember it.

"So this was the Revolving Lantern phenomenon?"

The last thing registered in my view was the stopped tire sliding on the frozen road, approaching my head. At least, my head would get squashed by the tire... It would be a quick and painless death.

In my last moment, I remembered Gloria's tearful face, smiling in happiness, in our wedding day.

"Sorry, I cannot see our child being born," was my last thought before everything turned dark.

-X-

"Yo! Welcome to my humble workshop, Wilbert Dawkins."

I blinked my eyes after the carefree voice greeted me. I stared at the man sitting in a comfy couch across the table for a moment.

He had the appearance of a Caucasian young man in his early twenties with snow-white hair and red eyes. The black bags under his eyes gave him an overworked person impression. He wore a long-sleeved white shirt with a wide cut on the neck part and a pair of black slack.

I frowned in confusion and wondered what was happening...

"I'm dead, right?"

I could not help but question the validity of my death. After all, it was weird to see a stereotypical deadbeat greeting me in the afterlife.