"Logan turned Bruce. "I hope you can one day forgive me, Bruce. Iwould rather be with my wife, then remain here with you. You aren'tmy wife; you just ...ook like her." He turned to the White Witch. "I'mready. Send me home, Witch."And abruptly, Logan was gone."Where did he go?" asked Bruce. "Who are you?" I sent him home to our reality. That was what he wanted. That waswhere he wanted to be. That is where he needs to be. It is but apocket reality now, but few need ever know it. As our world. " she hesitated, "I sometimes think about you, when I do it." She gave my cock a squeeze. "Now that I know what you're packing, I'm guessing you'll star in my fantasies a lot more often. I might have to rename my favorite toy after you."I pressed my lips against her shoulder and caressed her tits, gentler now. She fantasized about me!I couldn't resist her any longer, and I slid my hand into her panties. She opened her legs a bit, then carefully lifted them around mine, so she was spread wide. Then I felt your fingertips sliding down towards my bare pussy, teasingly avoiding my most sensitive area to caress my inner thigh. For what seemed like ages you traced circles on the tender flesh of my thigh so close to my sex. Finally you stroked one finger over my clit, making me wetter. Finally you teased my clit, gently rubbing it, forcing me to break the kiss to moan for you. “Oh, you are so wet,” you grinned. I whimpered weakly, “mhmm.” You slid your finger down my slit, teasing the. And same thing i did it on that day. she was taking reverse but she unnoticed a speed breaker and the car jumped a little. and above all to my shear luck she even didnt had seat belt properly so the seat belt pulled off. though i managed to stop the car.but she just couldnt manage herself and her boobs touch my hand. i didnt knew what to do.. quite puzzled....i holded her by her shoulder and i was quite embarrased by that..but she enjoyed it.. to my amaze she suddenly said "Awesome touch" which.