Debbie arrives back at the table with a smile on her face. Before sitting she drops her knickers on the table.“Would you put these in your bag for m..., young man,” she says in a posh upper-class accent. It comes out just like I imagine it would in her first story that she sent me, story one.“They seem to have fallen around my ankles and for the life of me I cannot remember how they fit anymore,” she continues.I laugh but quickly pick them up and shove them into my bag before anyone notices.. His cock head slid over the top of my clit and I gasped out from the sudden, pleasurable feeling. He ran his cock head all over my clit and it felt better and better. A little shiver ran through my body.Just like that it over. It was feeling good and he stopped.He stood up. "Get dressed and go home. I will see you tomorrow after school."He left the room.I slowly put my legs down feeling perplexed like I so often did when I was over here.I put my clothes on and went home without seeing him. He. My lips massaged the base of his cock, my tongue sliding up and down his shaft, my hot mouth sucking on him. I can’t begin to imagine what it was like to be him when my mouth began bobbing up and down on his manhood. He had a woman between his legs, her ass in the air in perfect view, her mouth relishing the taste of his cock. If only he knew the woman was silently pleasuring herself. My fingers were matching the pace of my mouth on his cock. My free hand reached up and cupped his sac,. My Rose had returned to me and I was overcome with joy!“Rose, is it you? Are you really here? I can barely believe it!” I gasped, completely and joyfully amazed by her sudden reality.“Yes, husband!” she replied with fresh tears in her newly awakened eyes, “It is me, your Rose. I have waited so long for you, Mark. I’ve waited through so many lifetimes. You brought me back. You brought me back to you!”“You know, my name? You know who I am?”Rose nodded and wiped the tears from her eyes. “Yes, I.