Slipping into her robe she opened the door to a delivery man standing with two cases of wine and a note from her husband apologizing for his absence a...d hoping that she'd enjoy the wine, Love John.She took the wine, paid the delivery man, and waved a good night as she closed the door and set the cases of wine on the kitchen table, she sat their staring at them and remembering the last time she'd had such fine wine to drink, it had been their honeymoon as they had drank the wine and made. " Sure" they all said.I poured them all a double nip of whatever they ordered and then left them to it. Irene was in the kitchen alone when I went in and she was quietly smiling to herself."You look like the cat that's come home from the dairy Irene, what's happening?" Steve and Lisa" What about them?" I asked "Are they getting into some ‘rumpy pumpy'" Listen. Can't you hear them?" she said "In the storeroom"I snuck over to the store door and had a listen to the sounds of shagging going on. “Would you like to see more of my cunt baby?” He hissed a reply, “Lower yourself a little more darling and see for yourself. I want my lips to kiss your pussy lips!” Natasha bent her knees until his lips kissed her pussy lips. She brushed them lightly over his lips, while her hands continued playing with her breasts. Before he could respond, she smeared her wine over her nipples making them harder. She knew that Randy loved this kind of sexy activity. Her scent was intoxicating. His lips kiss. I'm glad I don't." Shetransformed herself into a green ball again and zipped away, leaving mealone. At least here, in this dream, there was no annoying tickle at the backof my head. I hated what Jenny was doing to me, but what was I to do? Out ofcuriosity more than anything, I opened my closet door. There, I saw a neatlydivided and organized closet. Girl jeans hung from the left side; navy blueschool knickers, jumpers, and skirts from the other. Ahead of me hung whiteblouses--obviously school.