There was one final thing bothering Robert. “Jenny,” he asked, “have you spoken to Lara yet, about your badminton decision?”“No, I haven’t...quite made up my mind. I don’t want to hurt her until I really know for sure.”Robert responded, “I’m sure you will be friends still, whatever you choose.”“Thanks, Robert. Well, it’s been lovely just being with you like this but I can hardly think straight anymore. Should we call it a night?”Then, she closed her eyes and rested her head against his chest.. The list of augmentations, tucks, and implants was impressive, but hey, if her husband was willing to pay for them, who am I to harsh her dream? Over the month we talked, I started getting a better idea of what this lady was after. Her favorite fantasy was -- post surgeries -- going out and getting lots of attention from young studs that would give her the sex she craved. Her husband, it turns out, had some serious performance issues, and she hadn't had sex in a LONG time. The young stud idea,. " Bobby said as they headed for the bus stop on the corner. "I can't seem to understand Hamlet, they speak so funny. You never know what they're talking about." Well you better figure it out real quick." Mike said to his longtime pal. "Cause Old Man Winters is a bug on Shakespeare, and Hamlet is supposed to be his favorite. You know he's going to put it on the final." Shit," Bobby groaned. "I'm screwed then. I even got those Monarch Notes, but they still didn't help." Tell you what," Mike said. Every part of her was tingling. Passion spread though her slowly, delectably. She’d heard of long, slow fucking, but never experienced it. Until now! Tom twisted his hips when he was in his partner all the way and Lucy burbled with glee when he did. Her arms tightened around him and the motions of her tongue against his increased. Yeah, he was getting to her again! Lucy felt her body start to quiver. Intense pleasure again began to fill every molecule of her. She was going to come again! Her.