Flashing Before His Eyes

Delilah’s at the table when her buddy Anthony bursts in looking wrecked. He just dodged a car wreck—close enough his whole life flashed by. She’s worried, hands on his shoulders, talking him down, and something hotter flickers under the surface. She suggests a massage to loosen him up. He’s game. Next thing, they’re both stripped in the massage room. Anthony flops facedown. Delilah drizzles on the Nuru oil and starts sliding her hands, her small tits brushing his back as she works. He breathes easier. When he rolls over, his dick’s already half-hard and the air’s electric. Anthony blurts it out—he saw what really matters when death brushed past, and he wants more than friendship. Delilah’s grin says she’s been waiting to hear it. They kiss hard, and then she drops low, taking his cock in her mouth, sucking him deep. She squirts more oil over her tight blonde body, Anthony’s hands gliding everywhere, greedy now. Life’s short; they’re done wasting time.