“What do you really want Cal, long term?”“Right now,” she replied, “if I could have anything I wanted in the world, I’d hear a klaxon, the... a blue police box would appear in the corner of the room, and this time lord would pop out and take me back six months, so I could stop myself getting on that plane to Munich.”“I wish you could too, Cal, but given that you can’t, what are you really after.”“David, I know that Charlie asked you to show her that it is possible to be loved, and not just. But this time it was different; she didn’t melt into him, didn’t merge with him. She was rigid, wooden. As if she was in pain, angry, and scared.“I doan know what I feel, but I-” but before he could explain himself, the room faded away and so did she, leaving him trapped once again unable to explain himself.Slowly, and mournfully, he woke up, not remembering the night before at all. He could never explain himself to girls; thats what had made the dream so painful. He stopped lying to himself,. I left the bathroom, went downstairs onto the sofa and went over all that had just happened in my head. The thoughts were very arousing and I found myself absentmindedly stroking my flaccid cock as I went over the details of each scene. I wanted to remember every single moment.I was in this reverie when she reappeared, looking as fresh as a daisy wearing just a towel. She looked at me, grinned and dropped her towel revealing her body in all it’s glory to me once again. There was no doubt she. If he told her that he was hurting, she would stop. He also knew that if she stopped, he would hurt even more later. He needed to feel his sister’s body pleasing his, so he shook his head no and began thrusting his hips, moving in and out of the circle of her hand. Caught by his excitement, she began using both hands. One hand stroked his throbbing manhood and the other scooped down to squeeze his heavy sac. Her innocence pushed him even higher. She had no idea the power she held over him or.