. you and Tyke have had problems communicating your needs. From what you tell me, you've felt this way for years. Let's face it, Sharon, if you were b...th getting what you wanted out of your relationship, neither one of you would have had affairs." But, ... how?" Just don't hold anything back. Commit to that. Write notes, letters, e-mail ... whatever works. You have nothing to lose. If you can't tell each other what you want, this relationship is already over."I'll try it, Sharon told herself.. . Trust me?’ She screamed silently in her head. Amber shook Cara gently on the shoulder. “You feel ok? Jesus, you look like you just saw a ghost?” “Yea, I’m fine. I’ll go see someone. Fuck, just leave me alone,” Cara snapped and burst through the kitchen doors out to the alley for some air. When Cara got home that evening she kicked off her shoes and flopped onto her bed. She stared up at the ceiling, replaying the dream in her head. ‘Why can’t I ever see her face? Why is it always a sex dream. She went in a room and i was standing there she came back with two towels and gave one to me and said dry yourself and she started rubbing her head i slowly rubbed my head and she went back in the room and closed the doors i thought she was changing cloths i was visualizing her changing cloths how she will open her frock and she will be in only in her under garment i got an instant hard on thinking of her. I was thinking and she came back and asked me something to which i didn’t respond as i. I had zoned out slightly and was still thinking of the orgasms I had just received by a complete stranger, when I noticed he had asked me a question. “Sorry” I said, with a blushing face.“Victoria, could you tell us how it feels against your pussy?” He repeated and smiled.“Err, it feels very nice” I said, not sure what to say.“Anything else, you would like to tell us abut these tights?” he asked taking his seat again and reclining back. As he did I swear I saw the shape of his cock through his.