Something that would both arouse and frustrate them at the same time was the way she had put it. Feeling a little wicked herself, Ally had agreed.To t...e strands of “Pretty Woman” they had danced. Touching and swaying to the music, Ally and Ling had been followed by every eye in the place -- both male and female. More an erotic ballet than just a dance, it was a celebration of two beautiful women totally into each other. Ally’s heart still raced when she thought of each time that Ling’s hand had. Frank kam oft erst spätabends nach Hause. Und oftmals lag Pauline schon im Bett. Immer lag sie ganz still da und wartete darauf, dass er sie liebkosen würde, um dann mit ihr zu bumsen, wie sie das seit drei Jahren Tag ein Tag aus getan hatten. Jetzt hatte sie endlich die Pille abgesetzt und immer wenn ihre fruchtbaren Tage kamen, brannte ihr Schoß nach Wichse. Aber Frank war meist nur müde und wenn er sie nahm, dannn lief das immer nach dem gleichen Muster ab. Ein kurzes Anknutschen, eine. We kissed and her soft tongue intertwined with mine as it explored the inside of my mouth. I could taste dry white wine as she kissed me and realized that she must have enjoyed a glass while she was downstairs waiting for my ice cube of frozen sperm to start melting inside her. Pam broke the kiss and whispered to me "I've been a very naughty wife tonight and I think that my pussy has got a bit messy." As I listened to my wife talk like this my cock almost hurt as it had become so hard. Pam. No body remember?"Who's there?" I said. My own voice coming out calmer than I thought it would. And how in the bloody baby purgatory did I say anything if I didn't have a body?You are in the place between the waking world and the world of Dreams. Much is possible here. You only need to will it."Okaaaaay...." Not the answer I was expecting. Wasn't expecting to be mind-read either. Plus I asked who was there, not where I was. That question was definitely on the list though. Or, rather, not.