Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fa...tasies: Week 1-17. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, It was my twenty-fourth. When I think about turning 30 next year, it makes me wonder how long I can maintain it. Hefting my breasts, I look at my large areolas and tweak my thick nipples with my fingertips. No wonder Jeremy had such a reaction, my nipples are fully erect and would have been clearly visible through my white bikini top. Touching my nipples reminds me that Jeremy wasn't the only one with a reaction. I let my fingers glide over my flat stomach and brush across the strip of blonde hair, about two inches. .. She was just... THERE! By God and Saint George, there's only so much willpower a young lad has!Our bedrooms were tiny and, gentleman that I am, I offered to move her dresser so I couldn't see the mirror. Rose Ann had nixed that offer because, after consideration, any other arrangement of her bedroom furniture would have her bed blocking the door so she'd have to squeeze through the tiny space left and she didn't want to get a smaller bed.So it was Rose Ann who shrugged, admitted we'd each. Presently i am feeling guilty for sharing this story in public because i love her a lot really and may also commit suicide if she ever breaks up with me.Fir bhi let me continue.It was this past Sunday when we fought for a long time over the phone and then convinced her to pay me a visit.She was really angry with me and wasnt even talking to me after she arrived.Still i managed to make her sit on my lap and cuddled her inspite of her protests.Earlier we did make out but i never went.