The girl of my dreams was here kissing me. How could this be possible? Was this a dream? All these thoughts rushed in my mind. She slowly striped in f...ont of me. First, her skin-tight blouse that showed her hard nipples. When the blouse was off, I reached to cup her swaying breasts in my hands. I slowly massaged them. She let out a moan. “Such my nipples.” she moaned. I turned her over so I was on top and went straight to sucking on her nipples. I sucked and licked one nipple and played with. She reached her head forward and gently kissed the woman on the shoulder blade. There was no reaction so she very gently rolled over and eased out of bed, stopped at the guest bathroom and then to the kitchen to start the coffee machine. Standing at the patio door next to the kitchen she saw Jackson come out of the kennel into his run looking towards the house.Helen smiled at the thought that shot through her mind. She had never done this but it seemed so right and comfortable now. Still naked. I could just see it in my mind:"Hello officer. I'm confused about why you stopped me. I know I wasn't speeding." Driver's license and registration, please." Do you mind if I ask why you stopped me?" You match the description of a man alleged to be impersonating a police officer and threatening people." Hahaha. That's a rich one. Here you go, officer. I'm just Joe Average. I'm not a threat to anybody."I see, Mr. Holmes, that you're from Chicago. You mind me asking what you're doing in Dayton?I. With Bruce’s silence you realize that you’re at the front door.“Tell me again how your parents aren’t home on the weekends?”, you quickly say to cover up your previous words. “Do you really want me to take you through that long story again?”, Bruce retorts. You feel his strong hands around yours as he pulls you while he walks you to his room. “I guess since we have the place to ourselves we should get you cleaned up”, Bruce smirks as he looks at you. You bite your lip as you know very well what.