I snort and he looks at me, arching an eyebrow. ‘I think you made her day,’ I laugh cynically. He just nods, the smile disappearing from his face....He taps the cover of the manuscript. Ahhh. I think to myself. Real life and Lit are the same. Abrupt here, too. I decide to become businesslike in my manner. Clearing my throat, I begin talking about the story and what he had suggested as the reason we meet. He explains to me that his friend thought the story was very good. Saying how he was amazed. I continued to lick around her sensitive area but avoided her clit while searching for the final drops of her nectar. Then I slithered up her gorgeous body and lay beside her. I nuzzled her neck and listened to the pounding of her heart slowly return to normal. I kissed her face and lips and thanked her for the most incredible experience.“The fun has only begun my dear,” she said as she kissed my eyelids tenderly.”You mean there is more?” “Oh yes, so much more and we have the whole night to. Most of the dreams I could justify. Esme and the kiss were easy. I’m a 16-year-old guy. Basically, a bag of hormones on legs. Most women got my motor running. To dream of them was a regular occurrence.It made sense that a woman as stunningly sensual and beautiful as Esme would have an impact. She seemed to suck away part of my soul before making me cum and then blackout. The experience permanently imprinted on my mind. The same goes for the puzzle box and necklace. They were all part of the. He stepped forward and their lips met, both parties knowing that things would never again be the same again! The kiss was long and lingering, his hands running over her now exposed skin as a c***d would caress a new pet kitten. Hers holding his butt and pulling him towards her possessively.The embrace had them both breathless, as he shed his clothes, leaving then where they dropped, his erect dick. red and angry eager to find a warm wet location. If she had been 90 and shrivelled it would have.