'Whoaaa, ' I thought, as I awakened. 'That was another weird dream. Wonder what it meant?'The dream fled almost as fast as sleep deserted me, and I fo...nd myself remembering Beth Ann's kisses in the breaking dawn. She really was REAL. My One True Love was real in the flesh and blood, and I kissed her last night.Thinking of it pleased me beyond measure, so I lay there and let my mind embrace the things wanted to do with my OTL. Mr. Johnson seemed to find that a tad bit overdone, and I had to beat. Meet out back?" She smiled at my double ententes. She pulled her car around. She got out and opened the backdoor. She bent over the back seat."I LOVE that ASS!!!" I told her as i got on my knees. I pressed my face right in her butt. I grabbed both of her cheeks, rubbing my face in her crack and on her voluptuous booty. It was so sexy I was worried I might cum my pants before i even got to see it. I yanked down her pants, revealing her luscious black tushy. I began licking her ass crack. ”“Well we mostly have cocktails first, there’s a bar in the car.”“A bar?”“Yes,” she grabbed a tissue and blew her nose, while her mother waited patiently for her to continue, “Yes and then he stops off at a jewelry store and buys me a little trinket.”“Is that where you got that gold bracelet from,” she said, pointing to Lucy’s wrist.”“And this ring.”“Shit you must give him a really good time.”“He deserves it Mom… he’s a really nice man and a great boss.”“OK come upstairs and show me what I. Maybe that’s why seeing you like this today is getting me so excited.”That was the perfect lead-in if Megan had any desire to go further, and I waited breathlessly for her response. She stared at his crotch and didn’t look up at his face as she slurred her words a little replying, “Well, that’s a damn shame knowing that thing’s not being used. There are probably a lot of white, married women whose husbands aren’t nearly as well-hung as you are, Jared, and they’d be glad to help you out. I’ve.