What the fuck is he doing out there? It’s been over an hour since I heard him yell. Why doesn’t he just get it over with? Just fucking kill me now... I’d rather be dead than this scared! Just do it, motherfucker! Scratch…scrape…creak…squeak… Why not the cha-chick of his shotgun? And how do I know it’s a shotgun? Did I hear that distinctive sound, the one that might as well scream, ‘You’re already dead, sweetheart!’ For the first time, it enters my mind that this might be a dream. A figment of my. Where ever we ended up, we would always be naked and out bodies intertwined. Coach showed me many wonderful first experiences and I became very attached and attracted to him. It even got to the point where seeing him in his little, tight, swimming speedos would excite me and and give me an erection. I loved to be on my knees in front of him. I loved to pull down his tight speedos and let his beautiful, manly cock fall out. I'd kiss it lovingly and he would moan and stroke my hair. I had begun. Get out of here before we get in trouble.”I strutted back out to my station to take on the day.“You are not subtle,” Lidie laughed at me. I blew her a kiss. I got to my station, took down the ‘The Next Agent Will Serve You’ sign, and spun around on my office chair once. I saw Jess say goodbye to her next client. The front was empty.“Hey,” I said.“Did you read her note?” Jess asked. She looked tired. I smiled brightly at her. She smirked a little.“Note?”She pointed and I looked at the post-it. Then smooched a bit with ice cream in our mouths. I slowly started rubbing her waist. Her breasts were still so beautiful, I applied some ice cream over it I started licking it. I licked it for I don’t know how long. Ice cream melted all over her body. I licked all over.I started sucking her tits. Then, I started slapping the tits and sat on her tummy spreading my knees. Started massaging her breast then went below and started to finger her. I slid two finger her G-Spot was way closer than.