"Damn what a friggin dream."As she became fully awake she realized that somehow her prosthetic waslodged up inside of her and that it was spouting an ...rection. Reachingdown she pressed the air release and felt the prosthetic go limp. "Manwhat have I done? I must have inflated it while I was dreaming ofLaurie. Shit how could that happen? Am I changing that much?" shemumbled as she got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.Still groggy she did not bother to raise the lid on the commode as. Then I reached down with my left hand and touched my pussy, my right hand still on my boobs, squeezing my nipples, making them ache. I rubbed my pussy harder, my middle finger sliding from my clit to my wet, aching passage. I moved it up and down, but never entering; just a constant motion. I closed my eyes and moaned again, hanging my head back... His voice brought me back and then my eyes locked with his. I inserted another finger and then three; slowly pumping; my other hand touching my. Take a look at it for yourself. Tell me if you likeit." Candy got on her knees and looked at the hanging member dangling offthe edge of the bed. She got a good look at the veins pulsing throughit, even though it was limp, and the mahogany-colored skin. Shenoticed the smooth tip and the heavy set of balls underneath. Shegrabbed the dick with one hand, feeling Miss K's heartbeat through theskin, and hefted her balls. "You got a big toy there!" Candy said as she managed to grip onto. At this point, I don’t give a shit. You initiated this situation. You want to do it, then do it. I have loved you since our college days. I know you are a beautiful woman. Since I write in the evening, I’m sure that makes me very boring, but I don't want you to sit around and be bored with me. Go enjoy yourself. I’d rather have some of you than none of you." You are not boring." You certainly are acting like I am. Go and see, then tell me everything when you come back." And I gave her a peck on.