"Misty thought that this made sense. She too had dreams that she knew were trying to tell her something, but only one didn't make sense. She had been ...unning towards a tall shadow but once she tried to get near it, it became farther away."What kind of dream?" Misty asked.Ash thought that he'd better not tell her that his dream was about her.He blushed and said, "I'll tell you later, right now I'm starving."Misty thought, 'He's hiding something and I know it. But what?'***Ash and company was. ‘I’ve been thinking about you all day,’ Samantha said breathlessly. ‘Me, too!’ the young man replied. Samantha stroked the hard cock swelling in Stacey’s slacks. ‘Actually, this is what I’ve been thinking about all day!’ she whispered. Her caress sent a tremor of delight through Stacey, who stood, transfixed, as the girl proceeded to unzip his fly, reach into his pants, and fish his rigid, throbbing organ out of his clothing. ‘Ohhh, God, Samantha!!!’ he groaned while her soft, warm hands moved. Feeling his tip deep inside finally relaxed my muscles and he pulled out his cock a little bit, just to thrust himself hard to the bottom again. He lifted me holding my butt and started to slide me up and down his shaft. I felt his thrusts become faster so I quickly jumped on my feet, bent my knees and took his moist cock into my mouth. I stroked him gently, but my lips were so tight around it I knew he would come in a second. When he moaned loudly, I squeezed his balls, letting him cum deep. ”“But?”“It is, as far as I know, the only secret between us, plus, I suspect, one other secondary secret which I believe is very closely related to the first, am I correct?”“Absolutely, my dear,” I agreed, “We have no other secrets on my part other than those two. Although I have got you your anniversary present hidden away for two weeks’ time, if you can count that?”“I think for the moment I can ignore that. There are no secrets at all on my part, but then...” she smiled and gripped my hand.