Maybe someone famous like an actress or singer. No, he might wind up on the front cover of a tabloid. Mis. Summerfield, his Business Ethics Professor,...too risky. Xena Pride maybe?No sooner did the name pop into his head than Arthur’s hand move to write it onto the page. Realizing what he was doing Arthur quickly crossed the name out. His neighbor’s girlfriend was not a good choice.Xena PrideCrossing the name out didn’t erase it from the page however. Accepting what he had done Arthur put the. “I always thought about you Megs” He said, “As you started to grow I often imagined you naked, and seeing you now, seeing how you have developed, seeing your pert little titties, erect nipples, seeing your arse in those jeans yesterday as you walked up the stairs” I could see his dick trying to burst out his shorts as he spoke, “then finding your panties last night and yes I did have a great wank, and then Kate turning up today and that wonderful blowjob, Yes Megs I have had so many dirty. She kissed her eyes, her ears, her cheeks and her neck. Steadily she moved her lips down Andy's body kissing everything she could. When she reached Andy's shoulders, she confirmed what she had initially suspected: The woman was in incredible physical condition with just the smoothest, softest skin over very hard muscles. There was no fat anywhere.When she started to kiss Andy's tits, the woman tried to squirm away but couldn't move more than an inch or so in any direction. Andy's experience was. He felt more a child in need of reassurance than he had in years.He set the glass down on his side table with a slight clunk and picked up his phone again, standing beside his bed as he unlocked it, checking the time.One in the afternoon? He’d slept half the day away! He sighed some. “Some birthday..” he muttered to himself and set his phone down, locking it and making for the bathroom.After brushing his teeth and using the facilities he flipped the shower on and got a towel together, stripping.