"WHY, KAT?! WHY?!"All of a sudden, I feel a very real arm wrap around my shoulders. I look over and I see a tattooed hand on my left shoulder so I kno... that Noor is with me. I am so grateful to have a real person with me that I reach over and squeeze her into my grasp. She rubs my back with her left hand and she fondles my shoulder length hair with her right hand. We sit there on the stoop for what seems like forever until my torrent of tears subsides a little. It is at that time when Noor. Her face and neck were flushed and pink with arousal. Her nipples were extremely hard. The look on her face was one of a woman extremely sexually excited. I took a good number of photos and then put the camera down and untied her. As the last rope came off, she dropped to her knees in front of me and rapidly undid my pants. In a flash, she had my pants and underwear pulled to my knees and had my cock in her mouth. Her mouth was hot and wet and I nearly lost it as she worked on my cock. Imagine. I woke up with an erection; I was still horny.I woke up to a rude reality; I wanted an underage girl ... desperately, passionately wanted her.Over coffee at breakfast I struggled with myself. For three consecutive days I'd taken Keira out for the day. We'd talked and done no more than hold hands. I hadn't even kissed her. The power of my dream, its intensity, and the desire I'd experienced, were warning bells. If I was this enamored with her after holding her hand and just being with her, what. Do you have one?" she asked with her back to him."I have a tux. In fact, I have more than one."He could see that something else was on her mind, "Are you going to finish what you have to say or am I going to have to drag it out of you?"She sat back down at the table, "I was wondering, after I graduate I have to get a job and eventually see about getting a place to stay."Brad put his hands over hers, "I guess we'd better talk. I was going to save this for later, but since now seems to be the.