Darren left me an envelope that said not to open until 10." Stephanie opened her locker and began to untie her shoes."Surely you aren't waiting."Steph...nie just looked at her friend. It never even occurred to her to open the envelope early. She pulled her t-shirt off and dropped it onto the bench beside her. The rest of her clothes followed quickly.Stephanie stepped into the shower and let the warm spray ease the dull ache of her well used muscles. What's up with Christy? What's Darren's fantasy. ”“I know, Dad,” Troy responded as they both headed out to their separate bedrooms. Samantha woke up the next morning and the first thing that occurred to her was that she wasn’t wearing her panties. Then, as she sat up, she realized that she hurt everywhere. She moved with extreme care as she slid off of her bed. She glanced around her bedroom and located the panties she’d had on the previous night by her bedroom door. Confused, she gingerly stood up and walked to her dresser. She pulled out a. Most definitely could have driven into a car full of nuns, holding babies, if I had taken the minivan.I woke up a bit hung over, but real horny-an odd combination. Some aspirin, than coffee took care of the hangover. My vibrator was taking care of the other issue. However this time, instead of my usual cast of imaginary lovers (yes we all have them from Tom Cruise, Brad Pitt, to that cute college kid doing lawn work) I kept seeing Lewis in my mind. Thinking of all the things Mary had said Lewis. Her breathing a bit more shallow, still giving it the zzzz's and nipples erect; i swapped one beautiful 36DD breast for the other in quick succession before rubbing inbetween the cleavage; i was using every ounce of willpower not to just burst into her supple vagina with my modest 9in cockEven in her sleep she talks; moaning softly and now writhing gently with her hips to the action of my palm rubbing her puss."Greg" she whispers!! Who the hell is Greg??? So in c***dish revenge I whisper back.