Kelly Andrews awoke a half hour later sure that her dream of slipping and falling must have actually happened. She felt the soreness in her nest, but ...he and her boyfriend had made love earlier that evening before she went to the library so she simply attributed the pain and stretching to that earlier encounter.As she hobbled back to her dorm however, it was not the falling that she remembered from her dream as much as the intense and unimaginable pleasure which had seemed to materialize from. I didn’t have any pants on. I still had my Camisole on. My head was laying on a big fuzzy pillow. No, it was a body. No, it was Jon. His arm was over me. I was sleeping with Jon. My arm and head where laying on Jon’s chest. My head rose and fell as he slowly breathed. It felt very comfortable there. I had a hardon. I was horny. I need to pee. I moved Jon’s arm and got up. My head was spinning. I had to stand holding onto the side of the bed for a few seconds. I had to wait till my head quite. It's been sixyears since I've been coming to your shop." Oh yeah, honey. And the best part of our relationship is that you payyour bill."Frankie slipped the dress back off and handed it to Missy. As he stoodthere in his corset and padded underwear, Missy looked him over. "Youreally do look wonderful. Your curls are gorgeous and I love thehighlights."Frankie smiled as he pulled up his jeans and slipped the turtleneck overhis head and then ran his fingers through his hair to straighten it. Listen, I’ve gotta go soon, but here’s the deal.” She walked over to her coat and took something out of the pocket. “After I get lubed up, you’ve got five minutes, okay?” Shayla oozed some lube onto her palm and smiled at me as she started working it into her little butthole. “You’re a good boy, Ben. And good boys get to fuck me in the ass.” Well, I almost came right there when she said that. Shayla tossed the little bottle aside and hopped back onto the bed. She slathered the last of.