Oh, to hell with it, he thought; what does it matter. The dream was the thing! In the dream he had awakened to find himself stripped and lying next to...his nude wife. It was the way he had been awakened that was interesting. His wife had been fondly stroking his cock, crooning over it, admiring its size and beauty.She had kissed him, and her mouth was all honey and heat and tongue. And she had placed his head against her breast and fed him like a hungry infant. And then she had stroked his cock. It usually means nice conversation or holding hands etc. That’s exactly happened with us. She was a little shy and blushing when I was holding her hands but I had a huge boner when I felt her soft skin. In my pervert mind, I was already feeling my hands on her ass. We met a few times after that in different restaurants and moved to next stage of Pakistani dating that was kissing, touching and feeling body. I still remember first time I kissed her I barely held back myself. She had such soft. He had worn a pink panty which let his 5′ tool hang. I went down and pulled his cock out and stroked it with hand. He moaned loud and I asked him to be quiet, but he could not. I smelled his cock and felt freshness as if he had a bath and had applied some fruit jelly cream over it. I took it in my mouth and sucked it. As I was expert in sucking and was little hard as that’s how few guys like it, although my own preference is soft and slow but lips and tongue should play their role. He said to. Hawthorn had left. We talked about the case for a few minutes and she suggested that we bring in Brenda as she might enjoy working on another case with us. I jumped to Brenda and asked if she was interested; she was and joined us in the EU house where we could be more comfortable. We wouldn't miss anything in Atlanta since we would jump back in time to when we left once our meeting was over.I had Brenda do a mind scan of me to bring her up to date on the case and then we discussed it over.