The blueberry bushes were overflowing with ripe fruit and the weight of the tasty orbs made the branches droop. Thankfully, I was eager to help lessen...that weight.I rushed over to the nearest bush and reached for the largest cluster of ripe berries I could find. But my fingers halted mere inches from their destination. I had just heard a noise. It was only the crack of a branch, but the closeness of it let me know whoever—or whatever—was responsible for it stood nearby. I turned around,. ..when we move your stuff ...I jus''''shut up, get your jeans down, if your wearing my stuff, you gonna show me , that is simple , its my stuff i wanna see what you choose to wear ''i tremble getting my jeans down , showing the small pink panty i choose from the box''ohhhh your so cute, comon get that vaccum done now, your sexy like this''in my white tshirt and pink panty getting the place cleani felt caught, stupid and afraid of him everytime i tried to stop this he insised it was ok , that he. The insides of me undulating on your soaked hand. The waves of the mind fucking sensations, sweeping over me. Throwing me this way and that. "yes yes you love me brilliantly! And I love you for it" you tell me, your voice giving away your renewed need. I feel close to fainting, I know you'd like that, but my ecstasy subsides and you slow to a standstill. Your cock is dribbling, it knows where it's heading. I do too, but I wait for the command. "Get on your knees for me!" You say as you clamber. She tried to sooth my confusion by taking the blouse and skirt back to the mall. Then.. I had another dream that night."Lighting another cigarette, Paul continues "Bernice and I went to bed. She talked to me and kept telling me to relax but I couldn't get it up. My cock which was so rock hard only a few hours earlier was then nothing more than a pee spout. Then I fell asleep in her arms. In my dream, I did my usual thing but this time I dressed in the outfit that I bought the previous.