.but..." Oh, so you don't want me to take you back to my place and play with you for a while?"You should have seen his face then. It was part hope, pa...t disbelief...but in the end his lust won out. She knew it would; it always did."I mean...you would...?" Haha, you can't even speak to me. Come on, you're coming with me."It was only a couple of blocks to her parents' house. They were both at work. While they walked she took his hand and pressed it against her ass. He shuddered with ecstasy. He. We had enjoyed a wonderful, restful 4 months in the sunshine, swimming, fishing and sunbathing. On this particular night my phone rang and woke me from yet another erotic dream at 4 in the morning. The graphic detail of the dream was intense. I was in a seedy nightclub toilets, with my trousers around my ankles and the tall, muscly German guy I had just met in the bar was gently teasing my arse cheeks apart with his 8" firm cock. In my dream I remember the feeling of pain mixed with. Don gasps and I see his eyes close. It’s so warm and rigid, but soft. I push back on the foreskin revealing a massive purple head. I look at the slit in it. A small pearl of moisture is forming on the widest portion of the slit. For some reason, I want to use my tongue to lick it. With one hand on his shaft I move down and cradle his sack in my other hand. I can feel two massive balls moving as I cup it. Don’s eyes are still closed. I can smell his cologne. I continue to gaze at his body. Don’s. She answered the door dressed in a Catholic schoolgirl's outfit (the preferred fetish of many, many men, including Chad). The skirt was pulled up so high that it barely covered anything at all, leaving very little to the imagination. The white blouse was unbuttoned at the top and tied in a bow at the bottom, revealing the cleavage of her perfect, high-set perky breasts. She was also wearing a pair of black, knee-high stockings and some platform shoes, showing a few inches of shaven, milky-white.