"Do you need anything else?" she said with a smile that really got me going."I can think of one thing, but I don't want to offend you..." I said."No, ...ou can ask anything, it's my job" You won't get offended?" She nodded no. "And you won't tell anyone?" "Not if you don't want me to." She was pretty cute by any normal standards, but those braces were really getting to me."I like your smile, your braces especially" I said."Oh yeah, I've had them a while now..." she continued, innocently."No," I. So, checking around thebasement one last time to make certain I was alone, I shouted, "?ndernSie diese Seele in eine sch?ne Puppe." The lights in the library thenwent out and my world was suddenly engulfed in darkness.A moment later the backup generator kicked in and there was no doll. "Ohwell," I said to myself, "it was just another dorky fantasy." I went backto the cart to finish my shelving and get back to my browsing of themythology section. One of the books was supposed to go on the top. Totally speechless she wagged her hips and tits as she sauntered over to me and sat next to me on the bed. Rachel asked me to come over to help reward you for being the man of her dreams. I looked down at her is shock, not believing my wife could have planned this. She was wild in her college days as well, and was renowned for her expert cock sucking skills, which was how wed met in the first place, but shed never given any indication of any willingness to expand our horizons in such a way. I. She was very nice about it and we had a nice chat but it wasn’t meant to be. So this story started out as a way to live out my hitchhiker fantasy but as I got into it and the roommates got involved it became an obsession. When I write I really don’t come up with any kind of outline or anything like that. Rather it just goes where my imagination takes me. I did feel like the story should end after the wife came home for a couple reasons. First there’s probably an entirely new story centered.