‘Nay. I’m as real as you are.’ Regan shook her head, and stared at him. ‘You were my dream…’ She shook her head again. ‘I probably sound...crazy.’ Cien took a short step forward. ‘I don’t think so. I know about your dream.’ Regan groaned. ‘Iris tell you?’ Cien shook his head. ‘Nay, you did.’ He didn’t say anything, and watched her face. She looked at him for a long minute silently. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Cien Fraser.’ Regan gasped, and took a step forward. ‘It isn’t possible.’ Cien moved forward. I got aroused and slipped out of my room into the showers to masturbate. That next afternoon just off of campus, I called the number from a pay phone. A woman's phone answered and I explained how I got the card. The woman didn't seem that interested in hearing how I got the number. She jumped into questions about looks, sexual experience....which was almost none, and then gave me an address and time to meet for an interview. I asked what the interview was about and expected to hear from her. I had interrupted her and the punk who lived on our street from going who knew how far. Then I groaned as more and more of June's pussy sank down my cock. That incredible, tight, silky sheath swallowed more and more of my dick.The pleasure was incredible. I panted, my dick throbbing in her pussy. The bliss radiated out of her. It flowed down my cock. I squirmed on my recliner, my finger digging into her tight rump. Her face contorted. Her back arched, her little titties jiggling with their firm. Besides, I don't wanna get harassed the rest of the night as the rumor spreads. What about you Trace?" I'm definitely ready for the night-cap," Tracy said as she got to her feet, pulling her skirt back down over her ass as much as possible. "And thank you for jumping in, Trish. You made it fun!" she said as she hugged Trish."Thanks. Maybe I'll see you around," Trish said awkwardly as she disappeared back into the crowd."Well, that was fun," Miss K said to Tracy. "I think I can relax when we.