You tried to resist for a moment but enjoyed the feeling of my mouth too much to put up much resistance. I loved the feel of your hard nipple as I fli...ked and licked at it there in the darkening field. My hand was covering and kneading your other breast and you could feel the warm metal of the car against your back. I grasped your nipple between my fingers and rolled it as I continued to lick a play with your other breast in my hungry mouth. I switched breasts and then sucked as much inside my. I blushed in my dream and snuggled under the quilt. She nodded knowingly and fixed her curious gaze on me.She looked quite real; I had the feeling that if I reach out, I will be able to touch her. I could see every detail of her clothing very clearly. She wore tight dark- blue dress that accentuated the graceful curves of her body and her feet were clad in black pointed-toes mules."Do I look real?" she asked sweetly."Yep." Not a talkative type, uh?" No, I don't think so but I ordinary keep. "Nothing." He raised an eyebrow. I continued, desperately hoping to allay his suspicions. Suddenly, I seized on an inspiration. "A romance novel!" I blurted, certain that he would not be interested in a Mills and Boon weepie.My heart plunged as he reached over my shoulder, fishing out the text. I was in too much shock, had too little control over the situation to prevent it. He began to read what I had written, every sordid little detail I had confessed. I felt naked, more exposed now than I. Once I got to the hospital, the doctors and nurses addressed me right away. I had broke my leg at my ankle and I was headed into surgery.When I woke the next morning, I looked doen and I was in a partial cast. My leg had swelled and th dr didn't want to put a full cast on, right away. The nurse came in my room to get my vitals. She asked how I was feeling, I tod her nausous. She said that was normal and for me to relax and that my breakfast was on its way.Another nurse brought my meal in.