A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the rest of their day, probably...forgetting about the strange book by the time they get home from the raging dumpster-fire they call a life. But the magic doesn’t just end there; the next time the reader falls asleep they will be thrust into a vivid dreamscape of one of their craziest erotic fantasies come to life.The dreamer will embark upon the kind of worlds you only get to see in. You can take that all the way north to US Route 12, which will take you right into downtown Yakima." How long does the route up to 12 and into Yakima take?" Seth asked as he looked at the map. His finger was following the twists and turns of the Forest Road as it made its way through the mountains."That's a good eight hour drive to get into Yakima," Victor said. "But, like I said, you don't need to make that decision until you get to the camp grounds. The road splits about a mile past them." I. Carianne started rocking on my cock, and I reflected on what a beautiful young woman she was. Her skin so vital and clear, her movements so direct made her all the more wonderfully interesting. She hadn't been on my cock for more than a couple minutes that she said Daddy may I, and I said come, slut, and I fell her shake, tense up drawling her knees together in orgasm. I wondered if that was all she wanted was an anonymous hard cock to fuck herself with or would she want more. As she relaxed. Andy jumped up to get the pot while Kathy carefully lowered herself into a chair and spread her legs wide. When she did, the lips of her labia spread apart exposing her slit and her clitoris all of which were flaming red. Her breasts were also raw and red as she leaned back against the wall and softly moaned."What's the trouble, little sister?" Andy asked as she gave her a mug of strong black coffee. "A bit out of shape? Is all your lovemaking finally getting to you?"Kathy took a big sip of.