The more I remembered how Mark licked and sucked my pussy the more I wanted him to be here and do it right now. I guess I finally fell asleep around 3...M.I was dreaming and then I woke up again it went on and on until it was morning the alarm was going off and I pressed the snooze alarm. Finally I felt myself rolling out of bed and went down stairs to wake my husband who I remembered was asleep on the sofa only to find he was about to leave for work much earlier.He said: “I didn’t want to wake. It was just something I wanted to think about.I had a whole list of fantasies, so I didn't need to talk about that one any more. She wanted to know how come every time we had sex that I came up with some role playing things for us both to do. Since I didn't actually KNOW why I did that - not back then, anyway - I just explained that I was an actor.I even took her with me to the quarterly meeting of the thespian society over in Thurston, and they decided to put on a play called "Missing In. “Yeah, I’m super high,” she said. “I didn’t know the brownies were pot brownies.”“She’s fucked up,” Steve said again.“I ate four of them. They were so good.”“You guys just out burning off her buzz then?” he asked.“Mmmm, yeah ... her and Gabby. Me too I suppose. Although I only had two brownies. Miss Piggy had four and Julie and Gabby three each. Is zat twelve?” He asked, seeking confirmation that the dozen brownies were all gone.“It is, Steve. None for me and that’s a shame after all, you all. "Oh, God -- that feels so good," she gasped."What, this?" He held her breasts in his palms and ran his thumbs along them, caressing her wide areola and pinching her nipple."Oh, yes ... like that. Feels so good." She put her hand on her lower abdomen. "I feel it here." In your womb?" Yeah ... in my clit, too. I can't believe how firm and engorged it's getting." Let's try this..." Ned lowered her gown's straps and peeled down the bodice to expose her breasts. "I've always thought you have pretty.