I bet he's having a lovely dream, Laura surmised. She was sorely tempted to make it a wet dream-to milk him off while he continued to sleep. It was a ...hing that she dearly loved to do, taking him into her soft, wet mouth and nursing ibis jizz out as he tossed and turned in slumber. If it had been a weekend, she would have.But, as much as she loved doing it, she knew it would be frustrating today, since he would have to go to work soon and she would be left frustrated.Since they would only have. Anya looked particularly eager when they accepted."No sooner had she said that than we were approached by the group in question. Dogo and Hogo were the two guys from Japan. Aleksandr and Danil were the Russian duo. After the introductions, in which all four demonstrated their mastery of English, I commented that they spoke our language better than most Americans.Aleksandr (who asked to be called Alex, and his friend was Dan) explained that the four presently here from Russia had reason to. He knows better than to mess them up, so he gives her a nice, almost chaste, kiss and she sighs in his ear."I love you." I love you more," he answers."Mmm, I'm so very happy we can finally be together. Away from nosey, prying eyes and gossip," she sighs, and no truer words were ever spoken."So, are you almost ready for bed?" he asks, and she giggles."Darling, I've been ready! And judging from what's been poking into my tummy, I'm surprised it's taken you this long to say something."He leads her. Part of that was trying to pretend that I'd had a normal childhood, too." And you met Brad," said Bob."That was the problem," she said. "I met both of you. I liked both of you too. You were brothers, and despite trying to forget the past, I was attracted to brothers. It's crazy. Maybe I was warped by what happened to me." I don't think you're warped." His voice was firm, confident. Then he frowned. "Do you think I'm warped?" The politically correct answer is yes," she said. Then she frowned.