.. do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What's the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." Wh...t if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan and then crawled on the floor to mop up the spilled. “Listen Wallace, you can only fuck me in the back ok?” “Pardon me?” I said. “I don’t want your baby and I have no protection, so you must to fuck me in the back. Yes?” “You mean fuck you up the arse?” “Yes, Wallace you can only fuck my arse.” ‘When in Greece…’ I thought. We stood at the foot of her and her husbands bed and embraced, our tongues dancing together and this time my hands went down and felt the full size and shape of her tremendous bottom, I squeezed her two cheeks and she let out a. The more we strained into each other, the hotter it got. I felt him pressing his thing ... Dick! His dick between my thighs. It would have been soooo easy to go with that feeling.It's a dead stop in the middle of wonderful chaos., but entirely necessary, so I do the honors.He noticed my expression at the task. "So much for foreplay," he said."I've been foreplaying all day in my head, love," I told him.He likes me on top and I like being there and yes, I was soooo ready. Once he's inside me he. Our destinations were different, but we were traveling together. You were headed toward that place commonly described as 'the light'. I was to exist on a dreamscape, a world of my dreams on the cusp of death and life. Like most that end up in a coma, this was to be my place of respite until I died, ejected into the world of death, or recovered, and returned to my body. "There are many here who refuse to move into the light or get lost along the way and occupy these plains of nothingness. A.