I nod my head in agreement. "Well," she says, "I had a dream the other night that we were out at like a restaurant or something, you know how dreams d.... You're at a club, but a restaurant while being at the beach at the same time. Anyway, I had a dream that I was wearing this pretty hot black dress, the kind that you keep trying to get me to wear, and I was making out with this guy at the bar. It was pretty hot, actually."Her stroking began to intensify."That's it?" I asked, knowing that. "I have a small token of my appreciation."Wei handed him a small black bag. Waylon checked the contents with a raised eyebrow."You are a thoughtful man. Shall we get this show on the road?"The truck pulled away with its precious cargo and the aircraft's stairs were extended once again. Wei gave his man a few final instructions and departed with a handshake.Waylon stowed the bag with the others, and did a walk around to make sure everyone was clear of the aircraft. He made a perfunctory. , and another English option in public speaking. I took geometry and algebra for two other classes and decided on history and geology to round out my first semester. Of course, the history would seem like really ancient history to me and I would have to learn to keep my mouth shut about things that hadn't been discovered yet.Cathy was sitting on the end of my bed crying about how this would kill our friendship because Father Roberto (personally I think she had a crush on him) had made it that. I would often stare at her in the hallways in our high school, dreaming about her long curvy legs hidden under tight high-waist jeans or lulu lemon leggings. Her perky small tits just barely hiding under a small crop top and her flat, toned core made for many awkward boners. I had never talked to her, but always fantasized about fucking her, I would lie in bed late at night and stroke my 5" cock and squeeze my balls while looking at her VSCO pictures. I milked out so many loads thinking about.