. I sat in the chair and watched her breathe. "Oh Melanie," I thought and prayed. "I'm so glad I told you. No matter what... I'm so glad I told you......She blinked open her eyes, looked around the room for a second and then gazed at me. "How long was I out?" she asked.I was desperately trying to read the neutral expression on her face. "Uh, not long; four minutes, maybe five..."Melanie nodded her understanding. "It wasn't a dream, was it?"I shook my head.Melanie frowned and then asked. "Another. Oh yeah? What about? About me and you. What were we doing? You know. No, I dont know. Why dont you just tell me? I will, but you have to tear his up and throw it away if you keep it. Sure. I dreamt that we were having sex. Haha, wow. It was really good. Well, thats okay. I have dreams about fucking chicks all of the time. Ever had a dream about me? Look at you, youre a freak, haha. Have you? Never a dream. What then? Just like a fantasy a few times. Oh? No big deal. So you want to? Want to. ” He gave me another sip of wine. “Are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me?” I asked. “I don’t want to get you drunk,” he said. “In fact, I want you to leave that last bit of wine in your glass. And I have a feeling I don’t have to take advantage of you.” “Really?” I asked. To anyone else, Rick looked like he was cutting into his osso bucco. What he also did under the cloak of a long linen tablecloth was slip his shoe off, stretch his leg under the table, wedge his foot. Lying nude on the bed when she was casually talking with him for nearly 25 minutes, to tease her I kept caressing her pussy lips and stomach with my fingers, I could see her getting goose bumps every time I fingered her naval and she kept making eyes signs saying don’t do it as she was getting aroused when I kept twitching her pussy clit.When the baby got up, she fed the baby and as I played with the baby, she cooked some special meal for Mustaq.During the day as she had demanded that I fuck.