Her lips are on mine, frantic and hot. I’m not there, at least not ready for something that fast. She notices and slows down. That does it for me; s...on we’re in sync, making out in front of everyone.She’s strong like I thought. I bet she could lift me. I feel the muscles as she wraps me in her arms. She knows her strength though. Once we find a pace, her strength comes across as confidence. She’s got a leg between mine. She knows how to kiss.But she has taken up her time. I grin at her. “We. He glanced across the room and saw his wife, Argie, leaving the room, hand in hand with the black man named Adonis. At about the same time, Martina raised her dress to her hips, hooked her leg around him, and pulled him inside her."Wow!" wheezed Martina, as John hoisted her up in his arms and sank deeply into her wet cunt. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he continued fucking her standing up.Slowly a growing crowd gathered around them, calling out complimentary remarks as the couple. When he did find it, he took a mentalnote that the door was not where it used to be.Stepping into the hallway, things got even weirder. Oliver heard thescreaming again and it sounded like it was coming from somewhere belowhim? That wasn't right, the apartment was all on one floor. Walking downthe hall he saw a staircase lit up by a light far away."Em? Is that you? Did I stay at your place for some reason?" Oliverhesitantly called out, wide awake at this point. There wasn't an answerbut it. I want you to tell it to me,’ she restated with just a bit more of the tone of a demand instead of a request. Figuring I had nothing to lose, I began to give her all the details of the dream that was still very vivid in my mind and answered the questions she had as I went. While I was telling about that dream, I was also getting ready to run like hell when I finished. I figured she’d be so pissed off and me and insulted by my foolishness that it would behoove me to have a quick escape plan in.