She would soon learn that this was far from the truth.After the morning fog had cleared from her head, Jen started to recall parts of her dream, but c...uld not recount it all. All she could remember was that it was very hot and very dirty. She soon realized that it was a kind of wet dream, as she noticed she was wet between her legs. Jen again looked over at the empty bed next to her and sighed again as she laid back down staring up at the ceiling. She wished John was there, as she really liked. Of that time, we had been having sex for about four months. We did it in all different positions and performed oral sex on each other regularly.Paul's first hints to me that he wanted to poke me in the butt was when we would watch a dirty movie together. It seemed he always cued up the anal scenes, and whenever one came on, he would watch intently. Later when we would make love, he would tickle my ass with his finger. He never put it in, but his teasing of my tight backdoor, always drove me to. ”“She never does,” he said. “She never has anyway.”“It is very noticeable,” I said. “Does it hurt?”“No.”“How does it feel?”“It feels fine,” he said. “Maybe if you'd put your clothes on and quit looking at it, it would go down.”“Are you going to jerk off?” I asked.“Are you?”“Probably,” I said.“How do you do it?” He asked.“The way any other girl does it,” I said.“I have no idea how any girl does it,” he said. “Do you put your fingers in? Do you use a vibrator?”“I don't have a vibrator,” I lied.. He prowled from water's edge to bluffs and back repeatedly, and he growled frequently at the ominous front of the storm. The thunder was rumbling almost continuously, now, and an occasional sharp clap seemed to jar the dog's nerves severely.The rising tide drove Myra and Soldier back toward the bluff. With only a few yards of dry beach left, the edge of the storm reached them. Rain began explosively; huge drops pelted her, then were replaced by torrents of hard-driven downpour. In an instant,.