I wasn't sure what the grin meant but there was a sparkle in her eyes.It took a little over an hour to reach the lake. We turned off the main road and...Katie followed a pine tree lined dirt road until we came to a clearing overlooking a large lake."Wow," I said as we jumped out of the car and stood with Katie on a hill overlooking the lake below. There was a well-worn path down the hill to a small sandy beach. "Bo's going to love this," I said. I went around and let him out of the back. We took. He keep sliding slowly deeper into her, breathing deeply as her hot tightness envelopes him, his groin pushes up against her firm ass and he starts to slowly move backwards and thrusting back into her, enjoying how her body moves around him and her deep moans of pleasure. He slips his one hand in front of her and his searching fingers quickly finds her clit, his first brush over her clit makes her gasp. He firmly presses down on her clit and start rubbing down with his fingers every time he. I spread my legs further and the tongue dives deeper. It was such a pleasant dream, a visit from Dream Girl. My first visit from her occurred during college when I started having guilty fantasies about Kyra. I guess my dreams were reflecting my inner turmoil. I would waken from these homoerotic dreams right at the moment when I kissed Dream Girl, or touched her nipple, or felt her touch on mine. I would be aroused and frustrated because I didn't dare masturbate until I was in the shower or. . um ... Taylor, I don't think you should talk to me, if Bob finds out he'll give me a bad time" she stuttered out.A closer look and I saw she was sporting a black eye. "Why do you put up with his abuse, surely you don't enjoy being a punching bag?" She stood up and went to enter the van "mind your own business she muttered, I don't need any more troubles so keep out mine." I shrugged my shoulders and told her if she wanted help I was willing to give it and returned to my bus.A short while.