I soon felt his fingers sliding up and down my pussy lips and finally sliding inside of me. Oh god yes that feels so good I moaned. He then slid a cou...le of more fingers inside of me as I thrust myself back onto them. I finally could take no more and told him to fuck me. His fingers slid out of me and were replaced with the head of his cock at my pussy opening. I was crazy with lust by now and pushed back wanting that hard dick inside of me. With all the soap as a lube he entered all the way. He turned on his side and stared speculatively at the still sleeping Sue. In his dream Nora had been his wife... no, that wasn't right either. It had been Sue be made love to in his dream, only Sue looked like Nora? Was that it?He smiled secretively. No matter. It was one helluva wet dream. Boy, he'd had women go wild under him before, but nothing like Nora in the dream. She'd fought him like a marlin trying to shake a hook; the hook had been his prick, and he'd let her run, then reeled in, let. We were exposed to anyone who should happen to be driving by and looking at Heather’s house, so we both stepped aside and Jess put on her best fake smile.“Welcome! Please come in,” Jess said as if she wasn’t exposing her entire naked body to 3 teenagers barely old enough to vote.The three came in and I closed the door as quickly as possible.Heather made the introductions. “Jane, John,” she said, addressing us, “meet Stephen, James, and Valerie.”Heather had told us that she would be introducing. Now before you jump to anyconclusions, we aren't hanging out in that way. We've been watchingsports and hanging out as friends. I know people say men and women can'tbe friends, but I think we have proved them wrong. I've made it veryclear with Ryan that we are just friends and nothing more and so far he'sgone along with it.Of course the media and tabloids paint a much different picture. Ifanyone were to search his name online, they would be led to believe thatwe are a couple. If we were a.