The fantasy of leaving it all behind.The fantasy that made that country song "Take this Job and Shove it" so wildly popular in its day.Let's face it, ...e've all thought of what it would be like to just step out. Not worry about the house payment, or car payment. Not worry about keeping the boss, or customers happy. Just leaving!!Jimmy Buffet created an empire around that theme.Is there anyone among us that hasn't gone on a cruise or a vacation to some idyllic place and wondered what it would be. My lips return to your neck and my hands to your body as they hold you tightly, your hips moving with mine matching the rhythm of each push into you.My breathing turns into words, which start as whispers and quickly become desperate. I tell you how I'm going to fuck you. How I'm going to make you feel. I tell you I'm going to make your body scream with pleasure. How I'm going to take you. Reaching for the back of your head I pull your face up to mine, asking you how you want it? what you want?. “I had a bad dream, I wanted to know if I could lay down with you guys?” As expected… but of course, as my wife had often pointed out, I could never say no to my princess. She had me wrapped around her little finger. “Sure, but you’ll have to lay next to me so you don’t wake up your mother.” I heard the door shut and little feet navigate across the dark floor and climb up into the bed. She quickly hogged my blanket and cuddled up to me. At age 13 she was shorter than most of the other. He was pretty sure Becky hadn't seen the initial rape. "I wish it was you I was with yesterday." The teenager began to lick his chops. Was he going to get laid again? Becky looked like she'd be great in the sack. He wondered if this preteen was even a virgin.Becky giggled. "It's too late now. You're my sister's boyfriend." It's never too late if the right girl comes along. Kristina and I are just friends. What happened was just a spur of the moment thing," Rick assured her, "but we both wanted.