She was a nice girl. Not exactly a superstar model, but more of a “plain Jane”. After a few weeks of dating I discovered her true talent. She was ...icked in the bedroom. A few of “firsts” for me, especially some light bondage.But this story focus is on one day I will not forget. It started mid morning with a phone call. “Brian, its Peggy.” After a small pause, I replied. “Hello, what do you want?” “I need to see you. Can we meet someplace?” she asked. My heart skipped a beat. “Ok, where do you. “Why do you ask, Sakura? Did you have something in mind?”“It’s a useful ship; is there any chance we can ... exorcise it?” the Asian girl tentatively suggested.Irillith raised an eyebrow. “Surely you’re not proposing a repeat performance?”“No ... but Helene broke the bed by accident,” Sakura said, turning to study the Aquatic girl. “What if she tried to deliberately affect the metal?”“The psychic echoes might be gone, but the black metal was shattered in the process,” John reminded her with a. ” She giggled childishly, tossing her head back. A tender bluish vein was pulsing on her neck. “Are you aware that I’m a very special dream?” This time her eyes were serious. “Huh, what’s so special about you?” “I’m a dream coming from the future. But I’m also a replica of a real girl.” “How’s that?” I asked while turning on my other side. However, she was still standing just before me. “It’s difficult to explain. In our time the technologies allow such things.” “But why did you appear. ’ ‘Do you have a lemon?’ ‘Yes.’ She kissed me then got up and went to my bathroom as I fixed our drinks and snacks. I met her in the living room, handed her drink and placed the plate of chicken thighs and drumsticks on the sofa table and went to pee. When I returned neither she or my drink were there although the chicken was. I found her at my desk, she was accessing her account in our sex society. Under her site notes she wrote my first name then, ‘Best-Fuck-Ever.’ She kissed me and said,.