She was dressed in a slick light summer dress that came to her knees. As she walked toward him, smiling the only thing that crossed his mind was, "WO...". She was definitely a knockout. "Yes sir, how may I help you?" Her demeanor was pleasant, but not really warm. Her green eyes flickered with the frustration of a woman that was looking for a way out of a great idea that had turned into a bad dream."My name is Roger Morlen, and if you have a few minutes, I would like to talk business with. It makes me think of riding on the back of a motorcycle with a sexy, leather jacket wearing man." Isabella said to Tyler as she smelled his neck."And your women's scent has a decadent, indulgent scent like that of a rich, fudge brownie topped with vanilla ice cream and chocolate sauce when it comes to the dry down." Tyler replied after he smelled Isabella's neck.The two chemists put both vials of the fragrances into a large glass beaker; they each took a sniff of the combined unisex scent. They. My shorts are now down at my knees and Roselia moves her loose shorts to the side revealing her small pink pussy. I feel her lips touch the tip of my cock. She works her way down my cock and I could tell I was a little “big” for her. She felt tight and amazingly wet. We let gravity take its role and I went as far as I could go inside her with about half an inch left. We made out while slowing fucking to the small bumps caused by the bus driving on the road. I felt the head of my cock pushing up. She had offered him everything, her obedience, her mind, her body, and soul. Gage took them and made them his without a single regret and no small measure of happiness. At least in her most recent dreams. Reality was entirely different.Jamie woke up covered in sweat, shaking, and aroused. The dream teasing her as it slowly faded away; still, she remembered enough to piece it together with others. It was like a puzzle slowly being put together. Each time she had snippets of a dream to add to the.