The young woman took her socks off, tucking them into her shoes. Lynn leaned back on her hands. The sun sparkled through the branches and leaves of th... tree closest to her. She pulled her iPod's earbuds off of her ear, storing them in the carrying case strapped to her upper arm. I wasn't listening to it anyway, she thought. The grass was cool on Lynn's toes and she rubbed them back and forth on the ground. Blackness oozed from behind the cuticles on her toenails. Slowly, the clear coloring. As i strut to the chair you and S return to kissing. I watch as your hand works its way over her legs and up her body.She responds, opening her legs more. Your hand then creeps between her legs and up her thighs. her breathing changes and she begins to flush as you find her now soaked knickers.you pull them to one side rub her wet pussy and then plunge your fingers into her. She takes a huge gasp. I’m now bursting out of my knickers and starting to touch myself.My wife helps you get your pants. She admitted to herself that she enjoyed being with Steve. More than enjoyed it. Steve was great. He took her to so many great restaurants, shows, the opera, places Mike never took her. And he was so great in bed. Amazingly great in bed.She was beginning to think of Steve a lot. When she was playing with her kids, grocery shopping, talking with friends, having dinner or watching TV. And she thought of Steve when she made love to her husband. Not that she could help it. The only thing Mike. . are you going to leave me hanging, girl? Or, are you going to tell me just why you found this particular dream of yours so troubling?" Karen, though she was more than a little squeamish about doing so, gave Gabriella a general overview of her dream. "Oh! Now, that is interesting. Perverted. But, interesting nonetheless... Okay. So, let me get this straight. In this dream of yours, I grow a man's thingie and then, shortly after I enter you, I just up and change into Mickey?" Karen confirmed.