. teasing myself as my fingers brush with a slight pressure over my clit, the blood engorging my little bud making it erect and tingling a nerve direc... to my brain. As my arousal increases, my dream change to include a man..... I’m lying on my back as he lowers his cock to slide into my mouth while she moves to lick at my sweetness. My fingers will dip into my own wetness and as I long to taste the sweet cum of him, I will taste my own fingers. The images in my mind will begin to rapidly. However, as Darla called out Monique's name, she suddenly opened up her eyes to see Monique and Isabella, holding her hands and wiping the sweat of her brow, as they tried to calm her down from the strange dream.After finally awaking fully, Darla decided that the dream, no matter how real it seemed to be, was just that, a dream, and thus decided to keep the details of it vague to both Isabella and Monique. However, Isabella knew better, and explained to Darla, after they went downstairs to have. Louis. We were completing the season series with the Royals, and we had to make up two rained-out interleague games with the Cardinals -- postponements from much earlier in the season. The only available makeup date had been that Thursday in late August.We played very few doubleheaders anymore (Thank God!) and St. Louis in August isn't the ideal place to play one. But we were eager to match up with the Cardinals, who were probably the best team in the National League, and the two games were to. He clearly didn’t want to tell me what had happened but I insisted. It happened a couple of days ago. We were patrolling Shawnee Mission County Park, the area near the picnic area on the south side of Shawnee Mission Lake, Wayne was driving. There had been a lot of problems lately with small time drug sales going on and we were doing more frequent patrols. We were driving around with our lights off and we saw a dim light coming from a car behind the restroom next to the picnic tables. We slowly.