Melissa’s eyes flew open. “Eric,” she gasped, yet she did nothing to remove his hand.“You have the prettiest breasts I have ever seen,” he s...id, almost in a trance.When Melissa felt his hand began to knead her flesh, she knew she should stop him. Yet, she couldn’t move. She closed her eyes and groaned quietly. She allowed Eric to place his mouth on hers and their tongues began to duel. Eric’s cock grew hard again.Eric began to squeeze her breast more firmly. Soon he was massaging and pinching. Since I had the house for myself I was browsing through some stories and then started to play some games on my laptop.Since I left the door unlocked she straight away came to my room. I had my table set up near the door so that I was facing the door when she came in I saw her and paused the game and greeted her. She asked me what I was doing and came inside and saw my screen. And asked what game is that and I told her since I was bored I was playing some old car racing game (Blur). As you. If I am wearing a top, my dream man lifts it up and slides their hands under it; eventually pulling on my nipples making them hard and erect. The same actions and the same words seem to be spoken almost every night; a bit like groundhog day but for kinky perverts.“Tell me how naughty you have been today?” This is usually said while gently gipping my nipple between their forefinger and thumb. The reply always produces the effect I crave.“Very,” I reply, as I gasp out load; my nipple squeezed. My favourite was k**napping her on the way home taking her to my Dads cellar tieing her naked to a bed down there and fucking her every time I got home from school, as I said i was the brightest pupil in the class, but it gave me some nice wet dreams at night time and some raging hard ons at school.So where was I? See daydreaming already, oh yes, sat in class miles away with Miss Newton on my mind I stretched my arms out behind me yawning deeply, my hand came into contact with something soft.