"Now that is an interesting sight to come home to," I said."Oh, sir, I'm so happy you're home!" Becky exclaimed. "I was looking for information on how...to deep-throat, and I got distracted by pictures of women all tied up!"She got up to kiss me and as I ran my hands over her body, I felt that her thighs were soaked. I glanced over at the chair in front of the computer and there was a small puddle on it!"How many times did you cum at the computer, Becky?" I asked."Four or five, sir. Is that OK?". You are such a good cocksucker. You are a cock sucking princess."As the dream went on she felt hands on her breasts and nipples, caressing, fondling, pulling and twisting them; setting off flashes of exquisite pleasure. A hand at her pussy massaged her clit faster and faster until she awoke in a shattering orgasm and a stuttering series of secondary climaxes; spasms bolted through her so that she involuntarily and repeatedly clamped and opened and clamped her thighs tightly on the hand, her own. I tried to kiss her lips but she said no. I asked her I always wanted to kiss you and I imagine you giving me blowjob. She almost shouted no. I said ok don’t worry. She said you can shake yourself and we can talk dirty sex. I knew my car has sun shaded and people can see what is going on inside. I removed my dick and started stroking. She started talking, just think u are fucking ur wife hard and pressing her boobs. I was acting as I was stroking as I didn’t wanted to cum fast and easily as I. – I’m sorry guys, I didn’t feel well… I *really* had to go the bathroom, I blinked. My stomach hurts. I’d better go home now. See you at the hotel, alright?I got the hotel keys, and headed back. Everything was okay. My friends thought I had been shitting for 45 minutes, and I had found the perfect excuse to leave. After 10 minutes, I was back in my room. I got on my bed, and fell asleep right away, with my clothes off. I dreamt about her. I woke up at 5 am, when my friends started to pound on.