His fingers still tingled at the touch. The touch of Bobo del Rey.His dream started with a fight they had a week before. They were always fighting and...it was usually because of how evil Bobo was since he got the Earp curse. He was a good guy in a past life, but Wyatt Earp had killed him and, after many years, Robert became this new creature named, Bobo. Bobo and others like him, called the revenants, were hell bent to kill all the Earps they could. He didn’t trust Bobo or any of the others, but. Sort of like 'Six Degrees of B&D'."It quickly became apparent to Greg, whom you may have noticed has a thing about organization and order that we were never going to be invited to any of the reindeer games, so to speak, as little separate households, so we got together one night and decided to form a House. Silly us, we put Mr. Prim and Proper there," she continued, sticking her tongue out at her husband, "nominally in charge and have been playing together ever since." Sounds vaguely similar to. Benerdon’s heading toward us again.Thank you sweetheart.“Surely you both must be aware that public displays of affection are against school and Program codes. I’m going to have to report this to the local Program committee.”Allison spun around to face her. “With all due respect Principal, that makes no sense. Sexual activity, even to full vaginal is allowed, but simple things like holding hands or kissing are not? Can you explain to me why this is?”Benerdon started to sweat as she stuttered.. His cock was at half mast when he stripped with the sounds of the pornos and the fact my wife was furiously rubbing her clit seemed to entice his cock to grow wild. He move closer and my wife, thinking it was me reached down to his cock and took it in her hand. She ran her hand down the shaft and slowly back up to the head and sighed. I knew this was turning her on. hell, it was turning me on seeing my wife play with herself and stroke that cock. She stopped rubbing herself and John removed her.