When we got home, she invited me in, “please give me another kiss,” who was I to say no. “I will get us some lunch, and then perhaps we could...have a second date, afterwards,” Well I know that Beverley and Sally would be gone all day and so I agreed. We had a sandwich, “I had better change as I would not wear the same clothes on the second date as the first.” She went upstairs and came back down wearing a long flowing patch work dress, it was calf length and really looked. And the dream came back. Every night. It always started the same; I was on my knees in the dark room. It was humid and stuffy and a manly sweat permeated every part of my being. I was dizzy and the room swam. Shadows moved around me, silent as the desert. At either shoulder a powerful leg, soft with fur, tickled my skin. I leaned left and my lips found the firm muscle of a thigh, hairy yet soft. The dream continued as it always did, as it had from the first time at Jason’s. And it always ended. She cummed again, like mad. I turned her around and put her on her four, fucking doggy. In this position I was behind her, in a kneeling position. I made her kneel on her hands. She said: “No, not that way, it hurts”, but enjoyed moving her head out of control full of ecstasy. I played with her anus, and she was cool with it. It worked fine as my tongue danced on her clit, rubbed some of her juices around her little hole. This double stimulation perhaps had been very arousing to her, and she. “Then let’s get Harold in place,” Bobbie said in an excited voice, “and then we can spin the wheel.”When Harold dropped his robe, it was obvious that he was wired up much like Leona had been. The only difference seemed to be that the nipple electrodes were held in place with a wide band of elastic which went around his chest, and the dildo harness had a pouch in front for his ball sac rather than a vaginal vibrator / electrode. His prick, already slightly engorged, stuck through a hole in the.