"I'm having the same problem. Tell me about your nightmare." In it, I see Mandy's face in the mist of the waterfall. Her face is sad, and she just kee...s crying, over and over, 'You promised. You promised.'" That's not possible," said Ed. "That's exactly what my dream is. What's happening to us?" I don't know, Ed. Maybe sharing the same experience triggers the same dreams." Can I come over, Sandy?" Sure, Ed, you're always welcome over here." I'll be right over."When Ed arrived at Sandy's she. Back then I often hung out in a chat on a site I don't want to mention, but it was filled with older guys looking for sex, as it is the case for pretty much any site I'd imagine, right? ;)To get some attention, I've chosen a nickname with my age and location in it and it only took a few seconds until a lot of private chats popped up. I started talking to those who seemed interesting to me, mostly the people who were getting to a point immediately and didn't talk about random, boring stuff both. The rest of the day was a blur for Carol as they explored. She remembered clearly though, Joe telling her to roll over on her knees. She felt his cock slowly ease into her virgin ass hole, inch by inch and she came several times even before it was all the way in. He had been so gentle taking it very slowly. She loved the way it stretched and filled her. She told him so over and over. His fingers were on her nipples and her clit as he drove hard into her. And she chanted,"yes... yes... yes... ". I stop in front of you and bend at the waist, placing one hand on either arm of your chair. I place my face directly in front of yours. We are so close, I can feel your breathe brushing my skin. I lick my lips slowly, lean in to whisper in your ear "Yes".At the sound of my voice, my body seems to become a different creature - one completely in control of my being. Watching you, I let one hand leisurely caress your chest through the blue cotton of your dress shirt. I draw myself up to.