. " he said, rubbing his hands all over my hard sweaty chest. "Nice and dripping wet."He buried his nose into the shoulder my wet shirt, and I felt hi... licking and sucking the juices out of it. When he stopped, he stood there feeling my chest and pecs, breathing in lung full after lung full of my scent."You know," he said a few minutes later, pulling my shirt off over my head. "This is a lot like one of my wet dreams I had about you. But I can't believe I'm actually going to do this." You had. "Shimmer needs to finish his journey to Quantico. The 'X File' archivesmay hold clues," stated Leila. Then she motioned to where the children ofthe bikers were sitting around nearly asleep listening to stories beingtold by three young Queens. "My remaining daughters would stay with youto help keep your own children safe."+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++We were continuing on to Quantico, our own journey to get here had beencut short by the information we'd received and we still. Renee is a tall and very sexy 45 year old, apparently in her early days (long before our marriage six years ago), she was quite wild and had no compunction to take her clothes off at parties, but other than sharing the odd verbal fantasy, we never did anything out of the ordinary sexually. Candy was eventually relieved behind the bar and soon she and Renee were dancing together, kissing passionately in front of their husbands and several other onlookers. In our small rural community, something. I opened it and inside were a pair of heels and a bra that both matched Leanne’s, she took the bra and dressed me in it and then slid to her knees and helped me place my feet in the heels. Now we were matching. “I think me and Darrell could both do with a fresh drink, be a good boy.” As I struggled to walk in the heels, I could hear them laughing and began again when I returned with their drinks. I could imagine how ludicrous I looked as I stumbled in heels, but damn I felt good.After.