I didn't hear her enter, undress or crawl into bed. I was dreaming about something rubbing against my dick and I was getting hard in my dream when I f...lt her pussy rub against my face. I woke to the smell of her juices as she rubbed her hot mess against my mouth and nose. My tongue instinctively licking up to taste her sex. She was very wet. Wetter than normal and I got the distinct taste of cum. I don't think it was mine but I had been dreaming of having sex and it might have been.Either way. ..” I hesitated. “You could stay in mine if you want.”He needed no more prodding. He came into my room and shut the door. I had been left frustrated this morning and this was the result. The embarrassment of my lack of self-control was eclipsed only by my belief that Derek and his inaction had pushed me to do this. I took off my shirt and unclasped my bra. My impatience combined with my neediness had me wanting to get right to it. I was feeling sultry and I wanted to lead with my best. I leaned over and whispered. “Bill hass a hard tine getten it uuurrpp, escuse me, up an when e does e cums real quick.”“What bout Viag-er or Sall-is doan they hep?” Larry whispered back.“No, they jus give hima headache. I hadden’t had a good orgasm n over year.” I moaned.“Doan e eat yer pussy?”“O course, and he eats me great, bess pussy eater I ever had, but it’s not su-same as when a girl hass a real dick in her cunt, ya know what I mean?”We were silent for several minutes. Then Larry sat up. He would let the other guy make thefirst move and he would know exactly what to do tocounter it. He waited for his moment; a mistake made,and then attack and pin them. After the last match hecame up into the stands and gave his mother a kiss andhis father gave him a big hug. He was absolutelyecstatic. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him, and thankGod, he seemed to keep looking back at me.Christine asked Ryan who the bald Italian was.Ryan said, “Oh, that’s Dom. Do you girls.