” He returned to me and stopped for a moment to stare, and I felt my face heating as his eyes wandered from the tips of my fingers to my toes. “Yo...’re always so difficult. It’s actually kind of sexy.”I stuck my tongue out at him. He grinned at me and forcefully shoved the gag between my lips, extracting a grunt from my throat. “Sorry, sweetie.” He patted my head, taking a second to tug on my curly hair. “You know how much I love kissing you, but you earned the gag. Also, you’re getting a. "I smiled at him weakly feeling foolishly on the verge of tears when he let go of me to set out the dinner he bought. On the disposable paperboard tray there were greasy looking meat pasties, a packet of chocolate chip cookies, and a fruit bowl along with two beers and two waters set on one of the outer chairs. As we ate our meal of pasties and cookies Miguel sensed my gloomy mood opened a beer and handed it to me. He sat across from me saying nothing. After I finished picking at my pasty in. The way she moved her pelvis over my crotch and her heavy breathing gave me an immediate hard-on that I knew she could feel. She took my hand and slid it onto her tit (I could feel her hard nipple). 10 minutes later she had excused herself from her friends and met me near the men’s room. She had obviously been there before because she led me into an empty coatroom. She was on her knees unbuckling and unzipping my pants and began sucking my cock faster than I could believe. I lucked out- she had. I have a large poster of her in my bedroom and have some magazines with her making the cover. I wank to her, worship her and dream of her. Im going to tell you about this one dream I had that seemed so real. It was mid summers day, I was soooo tired. Hanging out with folks, I got back home for 2pm and went straight to sleep, and this is where the dream starts. The sun is setting, I was fast asleep, only to be awakened by a tapping on the window, I get up and look out the window and the tapping.