At the same time, Mary Forrester was enjoying a real-life experience very much like the one Dianna had been dreaming about. And hers wasn’t a dream,...it was real, wonderfully real. Matt’s erect penis rammed into her over and over while she lay on her side, her back to him, slightly bent over. Their bodies slapped together and Mary moaned as the young man plumbed her depths, driving her wild with passion. ‘Matt! Oh, Matt! Yes! Yes!’ she cried, ‘God! Oh, God! Aaggh! Aaggh! I’m…oh, God…I’m coming!. Barb stopped short in amassment, she had never seen Colin do that before.I wonder what he's dreaming about with that thumb in his mouth shethought. Barb quietly got up off the bed and grabbed her robe as thechilly night air was filtering through her nightie. Barb knew she would not be able to go right to sleep after her hecticnight at the restaurant, it would be a least an hour and a few glasses ofwine before she would be relaxed enough to sleep. She moved into thekitchen, poured a glass of. 34-24-34. A vision of loveliness, standing there, taking off her sheer dress right before my eyes! But there was something different from all the girls I'd seen in magazines, all those years! Something was missing. She had no pubic hair!! She asked me not to make fun of her, saying it was a genetic defect that her "twin sister" didn't have.Now I said to her at this point, "Hey, I love your body, sweet-cheeks!" Then I proceeded to tell her of my whole sexual history, or lack there-of, and we. "So ... you found a place huh?" Yeah I did, and pretty close to campus too. I'm really anxious to show it to you," I told her."Oh you are huh?" She giggled. "Anxious to show it to me?"Shane and I had flirted, joked and teased one another enough so far, that it wasn't totally out of character to be hinting at the subject she was now. But there was something in the way she was saying it, that didn't exactly remind me of Shane. So I decided to use the code word."Blue." Blue what?"I waited. And.