He walked around and sat next to me but not super close. "You are not really shy are you?" He asked."Should I be, you know why I am here right?" I ask...d."I hope for some fun." He said while staring at my tits."Why don't you get more comfortable Chris, I don't have a bunch of time and I have to get home to my husband." I said.Chris quickly pulled down his jeans along with his boxers. He then started to pull his shirt over his head. While he did that my hand found his semi-boner and I ran my. ’ Did I just offer to… what the hell did I just agree to? The rapidly developing image in my mind was of a robot, lights flashing, head spinning, arms flailing uncontrollably, warning me in a helium induced, munchkin voice, ‘Danger, Layla Chapman, Danger, Danger, Danger’, I kept right on talking. ‘You hold an advantage that others don’t, you’re privy to my secret fantasy. Furthermore, you are, as you pointed out, an ‘older man’ who has a few fantasies of his own.’ The professor’s dedicated. Yeah...Ple...please!"Tamara reaches forward with her hand and gently, inserts a finger intohis canal. Ravenously it clenched around her finger, pulling.Convulsing. Climaxing."Hyyyeahhhhh!"He screamed, the wall finally toppling before him as the raw orgasmicforce slammed into him. His sensations meld into a singularity of pureenergy as it mixed and intermingled, from the ring of his eroticscreams that exploded from his lips, to the crashing waves of eroticpower that completely consumed him.He. Suddenly, I could feel the handkerchief getting very warm and when I looked up I saw a Pueblo dwelling.When I looked to the top of the mountain, I saw a tree that was nearly identical to the one I had drawn at home! Since we’d carried our helmets with us so they wouldn’t get stolen, we put them on to get an elevation reading at the base of the mountain. I wrote that down on the laminated card on my wrist to compare it to, once we reached the top of the mountain.Now, having the tree as a.