I stand outside Jennifer's apartment, besides me stands Lillian, she is wearing a revealing white dress that leaves nothing to the imaginations, she l...oks very smug at the moment."Idin don't be silly just explain to the girl I am a very important client." She says."Than why are you dressed like that it will give her the wrong impression? Why did you have to change?" I ask.She stops and stares at me."I have never seen you like this Idin, are you actually nervous?" She ask."I am not, I just do. Thanks. * Did you ever have one of those moments when something that happened years before pops into your mind and it seems so fresh that it feels like it only happened yesterday? Well, I did and in fact it is happening right now. I’m not really sure why the Emily Rose popped into my mind but it was probably the way my subconscious is trying to help me cope. You see, when I got home tonight I found my wife of thirty two years all dressed up and waiting for me. To say she looked great would be. I sit there thinking over my options, trying to make a decision. I've just met him but he has shown me more kindness than anyone else in my home town ever did. But this could be just a set up to be kidnapped, or have him try and fuck me. It’s much better than sleeping on a bench, but he could also be an axe murderer. Realistically I doubt he wants more than my ass in his bed, and if he tries anything I'll just make a run for it. Sighing I give him a nod and say "let's get going then."Smiling. As I slept, I started to dream. It felt good. In my dream, I could feel something gently pulling at my bikini bottoms. In my sleep i started groaning. I felt warmth around my clit, a sensation of a tongue licking my lips, so I started grinding as I felt the pressure building between my legs. In my sleep, I groaned Steve's name as I began to get more and more aroused. Still, in a state of sleep, I felt someone climb on top of me, and then the feeling of a hard cock probing at my soaked lips,.