As we looked around, we saw a young couple might be about eighteen years old watching us. When they noticed that we saw them, they both turned and ra... away. Maria and I broke into a fit of laughter as she told me, "It is just like old times, isn't it?" We laughed back to our car and throughout the evening.That opened up another discussion between Maria and me about what our fantasies are, and if we could make any of them come true would do what we can. Like most men, I told her about my. M. I knew I would soon have a smile. I pulled the covers away and there it was. You were in my dreams from what I wrote yesterday morning. I remember you on hands and knees, backed up to the edge of the bed. As I looked down I could see the thickness of my shaft covered in a white creamy mixture of you and I. Pulling out I would go so far as the bulbous swollen edge of the tip, which had an accumulation of the cream, thick and dripping. Your skin is tight around the shaft as I slowly. I handed my I.D. to the younger one and I noticed he was studying me, not like a cop, but like a curious boy who just saw the cover of his first porno magazine at the local d**gstore. There was a little hidden touch of his finger to mine as he took my I.D. He glanced quickly at it and then handed it to the Sheriff so he could eye me up and down some more. "You want to run this Buck?" The young cop said to his superior. "Might as well." The Sheriff climbed back into the cruiser and proceeded. " Get it off your chest, you'll feel lighter. Besides, you know it will stay with me."I did."Wellllll. Last night I was at the pool party. You know there was one right?" Yeah. I heard it. It kept me up most of the night." Yeah, well I left early. I dunno. I haven't figured out things yet, or what really happened, or even why. But something changed right then. I think." Hmm sounds like definite maybe." Billy smiled."Yeah. Maybe." I said. "But I'll work on that later. It did however make me..." I.