“Dude,” the blond scolded, and elbowed his friend. Some part of her – conscience, common sense, or something – screamed in her head. Oh no. Do...’t even think about it. Are you crazy? She wasn’t paying attention to it. Her dream had merged with reality. She couldn’t stop herself. “Do you want to come in?” The pair looked at each other and smiled. The blond answered, “Yeah, sure.” Jessica opened the door wide, only now hearing the voice in her head and thinking twice about what she was doing. It. He is wearing only his boxers. Everything he has is on display. He looks great—muscular and fit, and the bulge in his boxers is big! He looks a lot like his father in terms of physique, but obviously out does the man when it comes to what’s sitting between her thighs. As she looks at him, Faye feels her nipples stiffen against the confines of her shirt. The sensation that follows causes a shiver of excitement to run through her.They both smile as they catch one another’s eye. Alan lets his. "How do I know you're not setting me up?" He asked."What do you mean? I said."How do I know there isn't a copper lurking round the corner waiting to catch me buying cigarettes for a minor?"At first I thought he was being ridiculous but I suppose he did have a point."Please, you must trust me;" I pleaded again, "all I want is a packet of cigarettes and to get to school before I'm late." He studied me again and his facial expression appeared to relax. "What's in it for me?" he smirked."You can be. Leaning on my hands I bend over you, laying my shaft in the crack my fingers passed moments ago. I watch your face, see you eyelid twitching as you sleep, still breathing steady. A dim red blush adorning your cheek. Bending my neck I give that same cheek a kiss, and then slide my member the way my fingers went before. Slowly down until it reaches its destination, the entrance to your well of insatiable lust and pleasureSlowly I start pushing in; feeling your pussy give way reluctantly, just not.