White cocooned me. I gripped Cindy’s hand hard, tight, not wanting to be parted from her. We’d grown so close since that day she marched into my c...assroom, handcuffed me for taking her daughter’s virginity, and spanked me hard. I loved her domination. I loved her cock.I loved her.And then her hand vanished out of my grip. The dream came upon me. Darkness gripped me. And then I gasped, stumbling. Snow crunched beneath my feet. I blinked, standing on a tundra that stretched beneath the starry. "It was my turn to raise my eyebrows. "Beg your pardon?" Horny. She gets quiet. And horny." Oh." I looked at Jude again. "She seems to be more one than the other." Yeah, I guess. You got a name?" Oh, sorry. Vic." I stuck my hand out.Billy extracted her own hand from her lap, and shook mine. "Vic?" Yeah. Short for Victor." 'Kay. Listen, so how do you fit in here, Victor? Friend of the birthday boy?" Sort of. His sister is friends with mine. Someone said 'free beer' so I showed up."She nodded.. She'd just returned from her bridge meeting."Fine, cleared the attic and got much of the other stuff into the skip. How'd you get on at Bridge?"Mother gave a half smile and said, "Won more than I lost." Mother turned towards her husband watching the replays of the match. "Who won?" she asked him although she wasn't at all interested in his reply. Her mind was still reliving the fucking she'd had at the 'bridge club.' I was pretty shocked when I took in the details and saw the images she was. Julie just “got” how to curl up with him in a way other women never could.He leaned his head in a little closer, careful not to bump into hers, closed his eyes again, and inhaled the scent of her freshly shampooed hair, and beneath that, a scent he hadn’t smelled in far too long; her scent. He’d never really considered anything to compare it to, because it was just Julie’s Scent to him, and any other would have to be compared to it instead of the other way around. His eyes opened, and he could.