As a husband of a beautiful and very desirable wife – I’d had to get used to this over the years. And the truth is, while sometimes it had been di...ficult or hurt – over the years I’d grown to enjoy it, knowing that Claire would be coming home with me at the end of the evening – however handsome or hunky the guy who pursued her was.And as I watched Claire’s fingers on the keyboard, seeing that little excited smile and the slightly flushed expression – it was a similar feeling, but only amped up. Terry Lynn.The Terry in my dream took my hand, and we strolled down to the stream.We sat on a rock by the stream, and she said,"It's nice here, isn't it? I like you. I like you because you have myname." And you have my name." I smiled. "That's neat, isn't it?" It's sweet," she corrected me. She went on: "Such a lovely day, isn't it?But it's always lovely here." Is it? Do you live here, then?" We both live here, Silly!" I thought...I mean, I live at...." The words wouldn't come."This is. “Why?” I replied, dismissively, before resuming, “So you can yank my fucking chain some more?”“Please stay,” Duncan sheepishly repeated, before resuming, “Because I really want to have sex with you.”I just stared at him for a few moments and couldn’t resist saying, “Well, I’ll think about it.”With that, I turned and left.That evening in bed I did have regrets. I wondered about the following day and truthfully hoped that Duncan would invite me over to his place again.When there was a knock at my. You're gonna make me come if you keep doing that ... just like that ... just like ... oh, now, bite it now!"Rob's teeth clench her left nipple, Emily's back arches, her legs shiver and convulse and very heated, very desperate and very irresistible groans catch in her throat and then slip from her mouth. She continued to come for more than a minute until she reached down to take Rob's hand out of her and kissed him deeply. They cuddled and squirmed for several minutes, during which I heard Emily.