Through his light-colored jeans Josie could make out a straining erection. Ice-cream caked all around her mouth, she grinned. Devilishly made her term...nate the Skype call. No sooner had she wiped her mouth and popped on a ti-shirt, than the phone rang. He didn’t greet her, but Harry paused just long enough for Josie to be sure who was calling.“You’re wicked.”“Thank you.” Josie purred.“Wanna come over now?”“No.”And Josie hung up.She laughed at the receiver, did a little run around her apartment. Most of them turned up nothing unusual, but, one scan was ... interesting,” Korsa told him.“What scan yielded results?” Alex asked, as he finished belting his tunic.“The scan of your brain. The signals that were emitting from your head are the ones that are responsible for dreaming. But the results were off the charts! Whatever kind of dream you were having, it must have been a vivid one! I’ve never seen results like this!” Korsa enthused, but the look on her face spoke of worry.“Do you. I pulled her close and started kissing her. My hands made their way to her top and unbuttoned it, letting it fall to the floor, which revealed her beautiful tits. I moved my mouth down to suck on her hard nipples and slid my hand between her thighs. I could feel the heat coming from her hot pussy. I had her moaning with pleasure in just a few seconds. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and kicked her heels off. Then she lay back on the bed and I. By the seventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Smooth skin texture, Long, flowing hair, *Five golden earrings*, Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy.By the eighth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Pretty colored makeup, Smooth skin texture, Long, flowing hair, *Five golden earrings*, Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy.By the ninth day of Christmas, my true.