But I never had the nerve to do it. I want someone who won't treat me like I am some China doll that is going to break, but will just take me and use ...e as he wants. I like it rough, but all the guys I've known always thought of me as delicate and fragile. So that's why I'm dressed like this. And why I acted the way I did towards you. I thought maybe if I acted like a slut... Phillip and Tom agreed to come with me tonight to give me some moral support while I searched for my fantasy lover. And. ..I was so concerned you wouldn't find me attractive with no clothes on,” she commented. “Don't k** yourself, how could I resist you naked after wondering for so many years what was under your dresses,” I replied. My hands ventured down her torso to her waist and I felt her garter belt, then the top of her panties, then over her hips to touch the holy grail of my past imagination...stocking tops and the soft flesh of the thighs above them...my right hand found a garter snap and I undid it. Probably he felt the same way coz he pulled me tighter and started moving as I did. Rubbing my clit with his cock. The juices from my pussy were flowing over his cock making it slippery as well as easy to keep rubbing. He started increasing the pace and my moaning started reaching its peak. I could feel him getting harder and harder until he suddenly burst over my clit and pussy hole. His cum started flowing down my legs and I put a finger and took some and put it in my mouth. I asked him to go. He is most certainly sterile, but he refuses to discuss it, he thinks I’m the problem. He’s a wonderful man, but pigheaded. My friends Vanessa and Lloyd chartered with you and showed me the pictures – they remarked how much you look like Bob. It struck me as an opportunity. So I decided that for a week you would be Bob. I will go back and claim that the spa experience involved tension reduction – I couldn’t get pregnant because my life had too much tension. Our baby, yours and mine, would look.