He wanted to roar out with the feeling, it was so intense…but dare not break the spell of this wet dream come true. He thrust deeply, tapping at the...bottom of her sheath, and pulled slowly out to slide in again as deeply impaled as before. He bit his lip to keep his groans of ecstasy from being heard, but his brain was having a meltdown as he watched her face flush. Her breasts that had been gently bouncing in the moonlight were now topped with tightly erect nipples, and he knew she was nearly. In High School, my chest had developed well. The guys were impressed with the size of my tits so I would let the boys play with them, as kind of a reward for taking me out and paying for everything.My Barrel Racing skills were improving continually, thanks to my Mom’s expert coaching and my drive to become the best. By the time I graduated from High School, I had placed second in the National High School Finals Rodeo that was held in Oklahoma City that year. I was still a virgin. My hymen. I decide to go to bed. I toss and turn till I finally fall asleep. I have a dream of Brian in bed with the new nurse that just started working at General Hospital. She is very beautiful. Her name is Lonnie Murphy. She is around five feet eight inches tall, 125 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes. What I see them doing to each other in my dream, forces me to wake up. It's now 7:30 in the morning. I notice Brian is not in our bed; no big surprise. I have to know if he is cheating on me, but part of me. The food was good but came with long intervals between courses during which wine and chatter flowed freely. Sue, facing me, talked about nothing but her geraniums and the prizes she was going to win with them. I remembered now that her conversation at university, although not so unrelentingly horticultural in those days, had been equally boring (not that it had put me off at the time). George, meanwhile, kept casually mentioning his various badges of success: the house, the cars (three), the.