“How was your night? Dream of me?”I haven't even read the message and my pussy contracts. “It was amazing! And yes I had a dream of you.” �...How could it be amazing?” James asks. “I wasn't there to fuck you.”Not surprised by his statement, “well Charlie knows how to take care of me when I need it.” Which is true. Charlie could make me feel more like a women. When his cock is inside me, I don’t have to think or worry about the world. He makes me feel like the world around me stops. Which. Marshall caught her eyes again and smiled gently at the young freshman sitting before him. Though only a sophomore himself (as was Thomas) he was mature beyond his years. ‘No problem, sexy, I can see that you are a little pre-occupied.’ His hand reached out and his fingers gently stroked her cheek. ‘He is a handsome devil, isn’t he?’ They both looked at Thomas and then laughed as their eyes met again. ‘What I was saying was that Thomas’ father is a lawyer with only one client – my dad. When. I felt like I was in a bad horror movie as I felt myself notice the wall and how dirty it was, I felt the floor under my toes and how grimy the floor felt. There standing beside me was my boyfriend stroking my hair while his best friend was having sex with me. It seemed totally okay with him. Finally after feeling like it had taken forever I felt him finishing as he began to cum inside me. It made me feel gross and dirty cause this wasn’t the guy I loved but just his friend and he was going. Kenshin: Oro? Miss Misao, your clothes!(Misao is dressed in quieter shirt and shorts.)Misao: Normal clothes for Kyoto. Walking around my home ground in battle dress is a little weird even for me.Okina: If you're ready, let's go, Himura.Kenshin: Oro?Okina: Kyoto has changed a lot in the ten years you've been gone. Today I thought I'd show you around. How about lunch at the sukiyaki place, the Shirobeko?Misao: Cool! (I've been wanting to eat there.)Kenshin: Wait a minute, Mr. Okina! I can't walk.