"Letting go of Alexis's arms, she ran her hands down her chest, letting them loop underneath her breasts before circling back to her nipples and letti...g her thumbs massage them. "This isn't a dream, Alexis. I read your diary when you were moving out with Sarah and found a few bits about Darren. How you experienced your first orgasm as you imagined losing your virginity together, and how you wish you were another girl so you could be with him. We wanted to make your fantasies come true. In. She would sit just looking at the trees; her eyes alight with wonder, like a small child. And she would run, kicking at the drifts of fallen leaves, laughing and gasping as they crackled and crunched beneath her feet, barely noticing the misting rain, creating a halo as it settled on her hair.A line from a song drifted into my head: "You always loved this time of year".Well, not quite.Actually, a lot of the time, she hated it. It meant the end of sunny days and warm endless evenings with the. He moved the waistband from side to side, creating different pressures on his cock, and by deft use of his fingers on the fabric below the waistband he was able to stimulate his cockhead. This process produced pulses of pleasure throughout his groin.At no time did Dave actually touch his cock through the briefs. By maintaining the movements of the waistband, the stimulus of the cockhead by the fabric, the tweaking of one or other of his tits with his free hand, and by the incredibly sexy. Do you mind if I try to get a closer glance at it on our way out?Not at all. I’m a bit curious myself. Allison squinted trying to get a better look at the note. On second thought, don’t bother – it’s something from Benerdon’s office.He gulped. Why do I have a bad feeling that it has something to do with you?I don’t know, but I have it too.Both of us? That doesn’t bode well. Let’s hope we’re both wrong.Yeah. We have a little extra time – do you want to take our time getting to Psych?I’d prefer.