After my thoughts came to a close there was still no phone call. So, I continued to let my mind wonder. I continued my fantasy.After giving him a blow...job I'd take of my bra and all of my clothes and jump on top of him. I'd have sex with him. I'd be on top. Fucking him hard taking his cock into my tight sixteen year old pussy. I'd fuck him until I was so tired that I'd pass out.All of these thoughts and still no phone call. I lay in bed unsatisfied and yearning for my fantasies to be reality.. They entered the room and Jess went over to her dressing table, taking her mobile phone. “What’s up?” asked Frank.“Just going to text my mum and tell her you needed to stretch your old legs so I’ve taken you out for a walk, just in case anybody downstairs wonders where we’ve gone”. Frank nodded “you’re a sly one”.She led him across the room and sat him down on the edge of her bed. She stood in the centre of the room facing him and smiled “Time to unwrap your birthday present” she smiled, her. Julie didn't think that anyone she worked with was a threat to society.She also had a look at the old Taubett firmware, and recalled that she and Cassie had been planning to use the Taubett scanner to have a look inside Cassie.It was Friday.She had one day to set everything up.The six-month anniversary of the hospital's opening was on tomorrow night at the Uni Bar, so she expected that the whole weekend would be a wipe-out.Julie rang Anjolie at the hospital to request time on the Taubett. All tarted up, smoking like a total fetish queen. I thought about my neighbour being left high and dry (well, probably high and VERY damp!), but I needed the money shot! I sat reclined on my sofa, wanking slowly, and smoking extra erotically, admiring the shiny rubber and PVC clad vision in the 4 mirrors I always placed strategically, to watch myself in. The bright backlighting always highlighting my voluminous white exhales. My red lips and fingernails contrasting against the black, creaking.