"I took her long and deep again. I sucked long and gently; we were in nohurry, which is always the best way with any sex. "They gave me a personalmaid...whilst I was there - to cater for ALL my wants, and the sex partieswere incredible; I could hardly walk after one of them I'd been fucked somuch. I met some beautiful TVs there and we did some really kinky stuffbut I loved it; you'll love it too if you go, but I'll miss you,especially when you can do this to me..."She moaned as my rhythm on her. ” she said looking surprised. Her face disappeared from within the door frame. “Wait,” I paused the game, and turned to face Mack, “You didn’t ask your mother if I could spend the night tonight, did you?” “Well, no,” he replied sheepishly, “It was kind of a spur of the moment thing, you know?” “Sure, if you say so,” I said to him, sarcastically rolling my eyes at the ceiling. I got up to go to the kitchen and as a result, was almost pants-ed by Mack as he tried to help himself up off the. ‘Peanuts?’ asks the bright eyes, wide smile and large breasts belonging to the pleasant voice from before. ‘No thank you.’ I say. My mind is grasping for the fading memory of the intense dream. It’s fading fast, but I know it was a good one because my dick is so hard it hurts and I can feel the pre-cum (perhaps a bit more than pre-cum… jesus!) moistening the inside of my boxer-briefs… Good thing the tray table is down. I grin to myself as I adjust my position in the almost comfortable seat.. . . . . . . . . . . .I woke around mid morning with a raging hard on and a mild headache. Sun poured through the curtains covering the sliding glass door that led to the patio. I looked at the clock and saw I had a few hours before noon when Ashley might knock for her shoe. I planned to invite her in and I wanted to tidy up a bit and make sure everything was welcoming for her. After an aspirin, a shot of whiskey, a shower and a shave, I dressed in shorts and a tee to do some furniture moving..