Ben and I would have sex, but during it I would be wondering how it would feel for it to be Jake instead. The fantasies brought on some mind blowing o...gasms, but I could never really live it out. I could not do that to my friend or my boyfriend. One night when I was in my room doing homework, I heard a knock at my window. I was scared at first and tried to ignore it. I heard it again, then again. By this time my fear and curiosity were getting the best of me. I slowly moved my hand over to the. Her wintry eyes peered out into the darkness, seeing all as if it was afternoon. Something was out there, she was sure of it, for they had been following her for little over an hour now, waiting for her to be caught ‘unaware’. Stilling, she closed her eyes and opened her senses. The sound of a thick, healthy pulse beat thunderously in her ears, and the air reeked of human stench. Opening her eyes she quickly darted into a dark ally, a slow animalistic smile curving her lips. The sound of. Emma pulled his shirt off!His back and chest were very hairy! Her hands stroked the hair on his back. This turned him on more and more!He began undressing her. First off was her blouse, followed quickly by her bra! He sat back to gaze at her tits! “Ggrrrl!” he moved his lips down to her hard pink nipples. One-at-a-time he sucked her tits! Her breasts were just a bit too large to fit in his mouth. His hairy hands kneaded her tits and tried to force them into his mouth!“Shit that feels sssooooooo. He grabbed it and sprinted for the parking lot."Ms. Maxwell," he shouted, as he saw her opening the door to her big, black truck, "You forgot your pen!"She turned to see him trotting like an old, fat horse to her vehicle. She opened the door to her SUV and climbed inside as Bob approached her. Then, in the most blatant Sharon Stone/ Basic Instinct move ever made in real life, with her skirt that had "accidentally" been pulled up just enough, she spread her legs ever so slightly so that Bob.