An 'armchair quarterback', as they call us," I responded."Well then, start with the home team. The Rams, I believe they are called?" she asked."Ah, th... St. Louis Rams. Now there is an actual soap opera that is a success story. Let's see. Ok, a little background first. Remember I took you to a baseball game a couple of weeks ago? Remember? It was right after you came back from England for your job here?" she nodded."Well, that team is the baseball Cardinals, or the St. Louis Cardinals. There. The heart pendant seemed fairly nondescript, but anyone who looked at it closely could see that there was a tiny lock attached to it. One of my co-workers told me one day it looked “cute”. It was eye-catching and when I received compliments on it, I was grateful because to reflect upon the secret bond I had with my Master. I poured my master’s favorite drink and placed it on the table next to the implements. I heard his footsteps approaching, so I rushed to the front door and got on my knees.. Here was the perfect chance. I laid down to her left again and kissed her. I replaced her left hand with mine on her tit. I then moved down to suck her tits and she placed her hands on the back of Steve’s head. She was not going to let him leave her pussy platter until he’d eaten all of it. I got the nerve to stand up and lean towards her face. I pointed my cock at her face and when she opened her eyes to see where I’d gone she was staring at my cock. Without hesitation she took me in her. When he told me about having Marco suck me off, I kind of cringed. He told me he was sorry but that's what he dreamt. He couldn't get over how real it felt. I laughed when he told me he would like to have her again."Pete, it's a fucking dream. Have her anytime you want. Hell, you can fuck anyone in your dreams," I said.We agreed to go out for lunch later. We would eat out every few days. I remember the last thing he said before he left. "Ben, I sure wish she could have had that dream too."I.