. Oh god! Oh! Oh!" His cock swelled inside hercontracting pussy, his balls tightened against his crotch, and hestarted to feel his jism thunder up h...s shaft...Bernard opened his eyes, panting. What a dream! His cock was stillerect... inside his hips? The events of the last day landed on hismind like a hammerstroke, and he threw back the covers, revealingcream-colored, soft skin. Between his legs, he could see a wet femalemound! It wasn't an erect cock he was feeling, but an engorged. . right now.”“Of course, Marcia. We all will.”I set my mental alarm so I would get up fairly early in the morning. I felt Marcia snuggle up beside me, feeling and holding me like I was the rock keeping her from being swept away by flood waters. In my ear, I heard her whisper, “Wake me in the morning, before you melt any of it.”“I will, Dear.”She sighed in relief, then closed her eyes.I knew that with today being busy, that Harry would be up early. I dialed his number right at 7 in the. He felt himself growing hard. He had lusted after the young girl with the businessman while Carol was reading; and now he found himself looking at Carol’s right nipple, fully visible to him from her current position at the table.He knew it was deliberate on her part, perhaps a preamble to negotiating a price for his half-finished novel, or ... was she like several other women he’d known, who insatiably curious, had insisted on reading one or more of his sexually explicit passages only to be. What's wrong? Life beating up on you?" Life's beating off on me. Geez, you really want to hear the tirade?" No, but that's never stopped you before. I'll jump you to the punch. Let's see, rustle rustle-- I've got it written down here somewhere--okay, yea, that's right: your life sucks, your city sucks, your weather sucks, your job sucks, your apartment sucks, the beige carpeting in your apartment really sucks. That about covers it. Anything in your life that doesn't suck?" Well, yea, my.