And I’ve known computers in the last few years the best they can offer is as much processing power as I’ve got in my mobile here.” Quentin nodde... towards the large mobile phone by his elbow with the long protruding aerial. “Anyway, I wrote all day and all night, while the wife I had, a pretty woman I’ve not seen since, wouldn’t stop moaning about me staying up. And then I thought I’d review what I’d written. And you know what?” “What?” wondered Vivienne, whose eyebrows were raised in what. She was ok with bareback. I told her to put on her best stripper eyeshaddow because it is a fetish and we hung up. I bought some weed from the girl at the front desk of my hotel and headed over. The moment you get to a hooker's door is always one that makes your heart rate spike. What if it's a setup and there are guys going to jump me, or cops, or worse... what if she's really ugly and you can't fuck her? She opened the door and my cock got instantly hard. She's 5'6 with really thick pink into. Daddy, the man I've always wanted for my lover has been you. Yeah, I'm married to Larry, but Daddy, you're the man I've wanted and panted for and lusted for and wanted to be my sexual partner since I was 15 years old. I'll tell you more about all this later, Daddy, but I wanted to have a grandchild for you and I've wanted to have a baby for a long time, long before I ever married Larry. But I've wanted the baby to be yours, Daddy and no one else's. That's why it's seemed like Larry and I. Then she suddenly stopped reappearing. I was heartbroken beyond words. No subtle hint of her flight was visible, only the lingering smell of honey and flowers. Desperation filled my heart as I spun around looking for the girl. My throbbing cock had been aching for her, and I had imagined how I would catch up to her and fuck her wildly. Now, both she and the song were gone, and I found myself standing in the middle of a marsh with murky puddles all around me. Trees close to me blocked out all.