There are restrictions on what I will provide.”Mark mulled things over. The old man had popped into his dorm room, without warning, appearing out of...thin air. It was noon on a Tuesday. He hadn’t smoked weed since the weekend, so he wasn’t high. And he generally didn’t hallucinate, so he didn’t think he was psychotic. He looked around his dorm room and focused on a pile of clean clothes that had been sitting in his laundry basket for a couple of days.“Would you mind folding those clothes?”The. "Goodnight, my sweet lover. I love you!" I said clicking off.At 7:30 Dianna's alarm startled the hell out of me, I'm used to waking up to music, we may have to change that, but it did get me right into the bathroom without delay. After a shit-shower-shave routine I just finished brushing, flossing, and dressing when I heard a knock on my door. I answered it to see Missy standing there, sleepy eyed."Can I make you breakfast Dean? My Mommy said I could sometime. What would you like?" She said. . I visualized the scene with pleasure ...I found myself in that parking lot showing off in front of my voyeur ... my rolled-up skirt, my socks, my pussy wide open ... throwing my most seductive postures to try to excite him ...!Putting myself in the skin of my mateur, I saw my hand sliding on his dick I saw my stranger, dick in hand, masturbating, only Eric who had seen it!I went white, the stranger told me, you are a gift from heaven when he ejaculated in my hand!eric, but his hand behind my. She took mine and her one finger and rubbed it right on my clit. That….felt real good. I liked her rubbing me. She took my other hand and put it over her clit. Now we were rubbing each other. This was so exciting for me, I had never done this before. We kept going. We both had on our school uniforms with skirts. She went under my skirt and rubbed me over my panties. I did the same. Next she went down my panties and her finger was rubbing my bare pussy and clit. I followed and felt her wet.