‘It scared the shit out of me at first. I mean, that’s the kind of thing you only see in movies, or on those stupid reality bullshit t .v. shows. ...ut there she was, just smiling at me.’ Caroline just smiled and nodded as if to tell her to go on, quietly listening as she sipped her coffee. Lacey shook her head and then stirred her coffee a bit with her fingernail, watching it swirl around for a long moment before she continued. ‘She told me that I shouldn’t give up on him, that I should just. He was breathing heavily as he pushed inside me, one, two, three insertions and his sperm was flowing down my inner thigh, thick, globular and yellowish, a sure indication it had been contained in his ball sack for a long time, and now being released on the hostess, he had relished since his arrival and noted my slutty dress sense, a great conclusion to his night.I stood bent over the counter top in a semi-stupor, half asleep and not too sure what was happening, when he started again, this time. I can just imagine my perfect girl would have perfect breasts. She was about a B cup, and the color of her nipple I dreamed would be such a light pink you couldn’t tell where it stopped and the flesh of her breast started.She would walk over in front of me sultrily and stand in front of me, staring from my cock to my eyes. I’d use the surge of male sexual energy running through my veins to rip the tiny satin panties from her and grab her hips. With her facing me, I’d pull her down onto my naked. No empty pizza platter. No cake crumbs scattered across the floor. No beer cans sitting in puddles of their own spilt contents. No piles of clothes and towels on the sofa. No empty wine bottle under the table. No wine bottle cork under the TV. No plastic plates and pizza crusts under the TV either. Just nothing. No mess what-so-ever! The place was totally cleaned up!Jared just rubbed his eyes in disbelief then looked down at his own body. He was in his own pajamas! Someone had cleaned him up.