Stuart hadn't showered yet and was sweaty from the long coach journey, it smelled quite strong a lovely musty real man smell. My heart was beating so ...ast by now I could feel it in my head. I breathed in the smell of Stuarts huge sweaty cock it was all I wanted in the world I wanted to lick every single bit of it, I wanted to taste it. I wanted to suck his cock I wanted to drink up every drop of his sweet precum. I licked his cock right from his balls all the way upto his fat swollen head, I. And fantasies she had a lot! She still remembered when she had caught Lucy, one of the company’s secretary, masturbating in the printer room one day. For weeks she was coming on dreams of her, stepping in the room and making love with Lucy. Or the plumber who had repaired her leaking radiator. The man came by early and when the man called Crystal had still been naked, so she had thrown over the first dress at hand, which turned out to be one of the dresses she had bought but never worn outside. She did not have good credit.She told me, “I do not want to sleep in my car.” She asked, “Can I sleep on your couch?”I said, “Yes you can, June. Stay with me for a few months. Sleep any place you want.”June liked that answer. She said, “Can I sleep in your bed with you?”I said, “Yes you can.” I liked June. June was kinky. June liked to lick people. She would lick their face.June also liked to bark at people. She liked to make them run. Woof! Woof!I do not like to run. June barked at me, but I. Sandy dropped Annie back home and wished her luck. When Annie got Grant on his own she said, "can we have a private talk?" Grant looked at her sharply and nodded, "let's take a walk.," he suggested. They strolled to a nearby municipal park, not unlike the one where she had met Derek. They walked in silence among the flower beds until Grant spoke, "where had you been until three in the morning that you needed to lie to me?" His voice was quite and sounded hurt. "I'm so, so sorry Grant, Annie.