Or it would have, until Kassandra’s subconscious decided to have a little fun with her the night before the trip. In her dreams she had sex. Wild,...hot, sweaty sex . . . With Will Harker. She woke up, flushed, her chest heaving, her body wet and aching with the need for sex. Kassandra dismissed it as the result of a year’s celibacy. It was official: she needed to get laid, and soon . . . before she started hallucinating! Apparently all the fighting she did wasn’t enough to satisfy baser. I was going to offer it to you, but I have changed my mind.”My heart sank, but before I could adequately formulate the information, he resumed. “After what just happened, I’m not willing to lose you. From the time I learned that you are gay, I have been dreaming about having sex with you. As a result, I want you to take over the practice downstairs because I want you close at hand.”Ronnie then smiled at me with an incredible look of affection in his eyes. “I’ve been waiting for someone like you. I was close to cumming, and the way she was pushing back to meet my forward motions I knew she was close too.My cock was deep inside her, when I felt Claire’s hand reach between her legs, her fingers gripped my balls and pulled me into her, gently holding me so I couldn’t pull back. Her pussy seemed to be tensing, her muscles spasming as her pussy gripped my cock. Her orgasm flowed through her body and each spasm brought me closer to my own orgasmic eruption.Without warning, there was a slight. I sensed my nipples getting erected and my pussy starts to drip. I got back to bed, but with the panty in my hand.I was curious how it would smell now, I sniffed it like what he did in the afternoon. I smelled it again and touched the wet part. Oh no, I can’t do this. But the whore inside me made me touch my boobs and feel my own erected nipples.How badly it missed a man, for months now. I could not resist inserting my hand inside my panty I was wearing then and felt the wetness there. I knew.