Then he sat back slightly and surveyed the sight before him. Stacy's hair was in disarray and her eyes were wide and intent. There was a hint of chall...nge in her smirk.Even laying on her back, Stacy's modest breasts stood proudly, their tips swollen with arousal. Below, Frank saw his own thick cock protruding from her light brown bush. Through it, her deep pink pussy lips were plainly visible, open wide around his meat. Both he and Stacy could feel his cock jerk and throb in arousal.Stacy was. Trying her best to empty her mind of that sexy image.... What... were they wearing in the dream? Were they both completely naked, or was she wearing some sort of kinky leather getup? And was he going down on her? God she bet that would feel good, guys in her fantasies would always lick her out a lot. Yeah, she would so eagerly mount Mark's face, grab both of his ears and wouldn't let him stop. He could lick her for hours and she'd still want more..."Shut up, brain, shut up!" she hissed out. I guess in some ways I was. I had been telling Ben about the fact that I had a potential model. I had been having coffee fairly regularly with Cathy since we got to know each other that day and she was showing more and more interest. I could tell by the speed of Ben's stroking that he was just as excited about this as I was. I told him that I had also caught her looking over the fence a couple of times when I was naked in the yard and how much it turned me on to know that she was watching me. I. They so wanted to assuage their guilt. And, I so wanted to not let them. Was I still bitter after all this time? Damn straight I was. Oh, yeah!Doctor Metcalf hadn’t really said how low my CD4 level was, but she had essentially said that I had a few months to a year. I had to figure that the numbers were pretty bad.Oddly, I still felt pretty good, maybe a trifle weak, but okay otherwise. I’d be able to work for a while at any rate. I knew I could get basic care at County General. Then, when.