Outside, the first signs of autumn were evident in the bronzing of the trees, but summer was reluctant to give way to the fall. Abby and Emily walked...and talked, as they headed for the campus bookshop.“Sheez, it’s so hot! Global warming or what!” said Abby.“Phew! I know. Good lecture.”“Very. Interesting as usual,” agreed Abby.“As Mr Forrester said, we are living in interesting times.”“True. But aren’t all times interesting, when you think about it?”“You’re very philosophicallizing today,. Santa in your dream, maybe she is the one with the broom, and she is brushing away your inhibitions and setting you free for pleasure,’ added Santa to my extreme surprise. ‘And it is not unlike her to send forth such a vision to sweep us into action. So, allow me to begin,’ offered Santa. ‘I have loved you for as long as I can remember,’ cooed Santa. The sudden transition surprised me, but that is what happens in dreams. So, I decided to pretend that all inhibitions were cast away. I guided. ? When I do she kneels between my legs and takes the glass from my hand placing both on the table. She looks up at me with that big smile of hers, puts both hands under my thighs pulling me to the edge of the chair. I can?t speak either out of fear or excitement. I just know this is the most exciting feeling I?ve ever known. Pulling each leg up behind the knees she spreads me and places each over the soft arms of the plush chair. I feel exposed but sexy, I had never worn lingerie nor feel the. .. most of the poses I'd used last time, but this time she was nude. I had been right about her. She simply couldn't take a bad picture. She oozed sexuality with every pose and every expression on her face. It didn't hurt that her nipples were very, very erect.I decided to take another chance, and handed her a bottle of baby oil. She looked at me in puzzlement. I explained how the sheen of the oil interplayed with the light to create a greater contrast between light and dark. She nodded and.