One of my old baby-sitters had a crush on him ... God, she used to go on and on about him. I would bounce in and out of her nighttime fantasies, and s...e'd be making out with him and stuff. Then, one night I found myself in his dream. Turns out he was seriously into the spy thing – in his dreams, anyway. Kind of a James Bond meets Jason Bourne kind of guy. He's really good, and he hides it really really well; you'd never know it to look at him. Even his parents don't realize ... And don't bother. Just love her beauty.The moment she saw me, she approached me and hugged me as she always use to pamper me since I was a child and had a good bonding with me. I was mesmerized by her body fragrance and her boobs were crushing on my chest. A hug which lasted for 3-4 seconds of her was enough to raise my dick. She was asking question after question about my health and all but I was trying to hide my boner. I excused myself from the situation and went to the bathroom to relieve myself.I was happy,. " I can't see my face, but it must be four shades of red darker than it even was before. I slowly move to comply, inching my feet so they're shoulder-width or so apart, turning around and then reaching down to touch my toes. Peering back through my legs, I can see him closely examining my body. He takes a fingertip and runs it up and down my slit and then into my pussy. "My, you're very wet, aren't you?" He says. "Yes, Daddy." I'm too mortified to say more, but I must respond to his question.. Thank God, that was out of the way!We were able to move into the empty house because Genie could put in the furniture we wanted as fast as we could think of it. I wanted to use the downstairs bedroom as an office. I had heard a lot about the latest in computers, so I asked Genie to do what he could for us and then teach us how to use them. What Genie came up with were his own version of the laptop, but it made the kind you see in stores blush with shame. Not only did it have the usual built-in.