It’s my fantasy coming true after thirteen years. “Hang on Charlotte, this is going to be an experience you’ll never forget.”I hear the door s...ut behind me and I turn around to face him. He’s got this wild, sarcastic, “You’re mine” look in his eyes. He walks over to me swiftly and with confidence. He stands in front of me, looking me up and down from head to toe. “Very nice, Charlie. Did you dress this way for me?” Oh, how I love when he calls me Charlie. I look down at my tight jeans,. Rosalind is a tekki by trade and she was fascinated to learn that the actual site of the witch hangings is a telecommunications equipment center today! We had dinner in a charmingly small coastal inn and I felt so close to Rosalind that I wanted to hold her close. Over dinner and some good wine Rosalind began teasing my leg with her toe and I had fleeting thoughts about sweeping aside everything and fucking her handily right there on the table as fellow diners shrieked over their lobsters and. Uhh huh... right on the outside."She reached down between them and guided it a bit more and Brad got an amazing shot of her holding his shaft and placing it in the perfect spot. 'Click, uhhhhh, Click' the camera's frames were interrupted with the soft pants of his little sister preparing for him to press into her, only an inch like she'd promised."Just a little baby?" He asked her."Yea, just....mmmmh... just the tip of it" she said breathily.He pressed in a bit, not even half of the tip of his. Telling her more in a twenty-minute drive than he’d ever related to his ex-girlfriend in their five years. As he pulled into the parking lot, he realized he’d dominated the conversation.Reaching across the console of the car, Iris placed her hand on his shoulder. Being a man, Cliff at once flexed his muscle. Cutting his stare to her and back to the road, he saw her smile. Her lovely smile intoxicated Cliff. Gooseflesh rose over his body, his cock stiffened.Sensing his arousal, Iris moved her.