Just write it down ... then ... slide the notebook under your pillow and go to sleep. And the next day ... it'll happen"Bob stared at her for a moment... expecting more. When it didn't come, he asked, "Did you start smoking pot again...? You know, just because the legalized recreational use this past election--" DO it!" she snapped. She chuckled, surprised at herself, checked for prying ears again, then leaned in close. "I'm serious, Bobby. What ever you write in that book will come true." Oh .... "How are you Sarah?"She fell into the seat and sat staring at him. God he was gorgeous!She cleared her throat and tried to sound casual. "I'm fine thank you Sam. How about you?" The same thanks."He sat staring at her and she began to feel uncomfortable."What's the matter Sarah you don't look too happy to see me again."He sneered a little, though more at himself, she thought "Don't worry I'm not about to attack you again."She could not help but feel disappointed. She'd had a lot of fantasies. "Jackie let out a massive groan and soaked the bed again.She then grabbed me and pushed me down the bed."Do it," she groaned."What?" Lick their cum from my pussy!"I dutifully obliged as she went along with the fantasy and licked her furiously, whilst she bucked about on the bed and squirted her juice all over my face.I did this for a few minutes, but was close to the edge myself and decided to go for one more new thing.I moved up the bed and said quietly "Their both going to cum over your face. ”“She’s not my girlfriend, we just get on once in a while.”“Well, you’re not the only stiff cock she stuffs I guess. Her mother must be passed out or something; now what?”“Aren’t you pissed at him.”“Uh, why should I be?”“Cause he’s fucking around on you?”“Hey, I love his big thumping prick pounding me but I sure as hell don’t love him, shit, that’s just how we are, we fuck because it feels good, not for love. Isn’t that what you just told me about Jenny? Same thing, sex is sex, love is.