" Oh, all right," Brian blushed. "I was a woman." A woman," said Chloe. "Really?" They called me Annabelle." An old-fashioned type name. Interesting... Go on." The man in the dream-Charlotte's boyfriend-his name was Henry. Hewas-oh, this is embarrassing! He was trying to, well, have his way withme! I had gone alone to a mountain stream, and I was taking off myclothes to bathe and he surprised me. I ordered him to go away, but hepulled out a gun and ordered me to finish undressing. I did. I was thinking seriously about halting the entire experiment when in the middle of the night Carmen came out of the bathroom and practically attacked me.“Oh my god” she shouted, “I’m so fucking horny I need you to fuck me right now”!She jumped on top of me as I wrestled my shorts off and my throbbing cock sprang to life. Without hesitation she straddled my cock and impelled her swollen pussy onto my shaft.It was the most incredible site having her bounce up and down on me as her enormous tits. “We love to have Donny here, Peggy,” Grace went on. “We hope that you would welcome Susy into your home as we do Donny. There is an attachment between the two that Paul and I don’t object to in the least.”Peggy picked up her coffee and found it cold.With her mind whirling with puzzlement, she made the appropriate comments, but didn’t remember the things she said or half the things Grace talked about. She was there for over an hour, and, by the time she was ready to go, it seemed as if she had. The muted scent of vanilla fills the air around me and I press one finger to the creamy body butter, scooping a small amount and rubbing it into the index finger of my left hand. Up and down, up I down, I rub my index finger, feeling it become slick with the body butter. I scoop another small dollop and do the same to middle finger, ensuring that both my fingers are coated with the vanilla cream. By now, the fingertip of my right index finger is coated in the cream, as well. I spread my legs,.