As the weeks went by we studied together every afternoon and went out nearly every Saturday night. By November, we were madly in love, and began to g... further than just a goodnight kiss at the door. Although it was not bitterly cold where we lived, it was too cold to spend much time outside after a movie. I couldn't afford the gasoline that it took to keep the car warm for long periods necking, so we tried to come up with ways to spend private times together other than in the car after. Luke wanted this to last forever. She moved ever so slowly and slurped her saliva in as she sucked on her white chocolate. He moved back to sit on the rocking chair by the door, and she crawled on her knees keeping his cock in her mouth.Meg, Sarah, Dr.Tyler, and others were a distant memory. Luke was in a moment of ecstasy. His childhood sweetheart was showing her love for him. He felt complete.After a while, she slowly released him from her drooling lips. She stood in front of him. He. He looked down, seeing her pink cleft, soft and inviting. He looked into her eyes and she nodded, waiting to feel him, craving that sensation of his first touch on her velvet lips, parting them, stretching her.His phone rang again.'Are you kidding me?' he said, looking over at the bedside table.Sammi giggled despite sharing his frustration. Then she stopped. 'Wait. What time is it?' She grabbed his arm to look at the large Breitling watch on his wrist.'Oh crap!' she said through a burst of. “You should go talk to someone. I used to know a thing or two about dreams in my day, and they could have a deep meaning. Trust me.” Cara’s eyes got wide and her face once again felt pale as Ms. Gallaway ploddingly turned to leave. ‘Trust me? Did she just say... Trust me?’ She screamed silently in her head. Amber shook Cara gently on the shoulder. “You feel ok? Jesus, you look like you just saw a ghost?” “Yea, I’m fine. I’ll go see someone. Fuck, just leave me alone,” Cara snapped and burst.