A. in political science recently, and am using it well – as a junior high school English teacher. This is not bad except that I wanted to fly with t...e Air force. (I’m a frus-trated fighter jock.)Okay, that out of the way, I have a fetish which forms the basis of my favorite fantasy.I fantasize being ****d – by a woman. I have heard of it, but don’t know how the victims got it up and kept it up. Any-way, my r****t is a young lady who works in the guidance office; she’s my age, quiet, sweet. ‘Hey, Charlie… I’m sorry to bother you kids, but I need to talk to Lily… it’s very important.’ Charlie stood back and let him in. ‘Sure. Come on in. Lily’s in the kitchen… we were just about to have lunch. Will you join us?’ ‘Thanks, son, but I’ve already eaten. I just need to talk to you and Lily about the accident. I hope this isn’t a bad time, but we need to get some information as soon as possible.’ They were entering the kitchen and Lily looked up and smiled at them as she was making. Soft and hard. But fitting. Complementary. So perfectly. How would they fit together if yet another barrier of clothing was gone? If they were skin to skin, warmth against warmth, soft and hard… They moved slowly through two more songs, traversing at a snail’s pace around John’s living room. He kept them pressed together seamlessly. All the while she was aware of his arousal branding itself against her stomach, though he made no demands on her other than keeping her close. The music stopped. So. J. know she was not under duress. “Yeah ... Well, we just got here ... Look, I’d like to skip the check-ins tonight. We want to be left alone ... I’ll take responsibility...” Then she turned to Dana, looked her up and down and smiled, “Absolutely adorable ... Later,” and hung up the phone.She felt flattered by the remark but it was not lost on Dana for what they were in that dank, strange room. It was time to arrange things and then take possession. “We need to discuss your fee,” she said,.