'Hmmm, a kilt and a sword... ' He was used to these nocturnal ethereal transportations through time ... well as "used-to" as one could get dreaming ab...ut men from other times with similar powers meeting violent, bloody ends. It would only be a matter of moments before what seemed to be some past life unveiled itself ... and of course, what untimely end he'd meet...The door opened behind him and a woman gasped. He turned around knowing full well who would be entering the room. No, it wasn't. A little moody at times but usually easy to get along with.This time, when I look out the window I saw it. The porch light is on, so I jump out of my chair and ran to the door. On the way across the room I pull off my robe and hung it on the rack, then bolted out the door. I walk and occasionally skip across the street and up the driveway to the rear entrance. The rear patio and entrance is covered which is nice especially when the weather is bad. As soon as I reach the closed door, I slip to. Frustration and helplessness were killing our high urge to have sex and at same time we were so excited all the time about fucking and sex gossip about any girl. We just wanted to lose our virginity even we used to masturbate by thinking fucking girls of our class and senior girls. Watching porn was the best way to masturbate when we passed our graduation.I came out of my city for higher studies and in a year or two my best friend Samir got married and was into business for living. We were. "Do you have a headache?" she inquired, softly.Deshona nodded. "Chinese gong style. Are you going to fuck me anyway?" I think I might." Mmmm, I was hoping you'd say that."She bent to kiss Laura's mouth, while Laura still held her naked breasts in both hands. It was a long, warm, exploratory kiss. They had not kissed in weeks, and the aching in Laura's heart was so intense that it almost hurt physically.She stood up and took Deshona in her arms, and they began kissing more heatedly. Laura still.