“Can I come over today?” “Sure,” he said. “I’ll see you at 12:15. ” * * * I was about five minutes late — I had gotten stuck in some s...upid meeting — and when I finally knocked on the door it flew open. Matt was standing there dressed only in a robe, which did not cover his already stiffening cock. “For a second I was afraid you weren’t coming,” he said. “No, I just got …” But before I could finish the sentence Matt took hold of my belt and pulled me into the living room. There was a blanket. Jane had the sense to cover Sarah with a dry bit of blanket, so she wouldn’t feel so vulnerable. ‘I’m so sorry, what must you think of me being naked in Jane’s bedroom?’ asked Sarah. Sue surprised Jane by quickly stripping off her clothes, until she also stood naked. ‘Look Sarah, we are all naked here. You have nothing to be ashamed of, you are amongst friends and lovers.’ Sue lifted up Sarah’s chin, so she could see that Sue was as naked as she was. To Sue’s pleased surprise Sarah buried her. I hooked our hose from the hydrant to the hose fitting on the valve and the 3/8 supply tube to the other end. It was set to come on with a electric timer clock. It did its job. The injection tube I used (the 30?- 3/8? PVC sink supply line) to penetrate my uterus and womb fit perfectly and slid in smoothly with the blunt end. The supply line was secured in me by the same pelvic harness I used for my ant torture of my womb. It did a great job keeping the tube secured in me once the pressure of. He reached over and felt the nearest breast, and she took a deep breath. YEP!!! She's dreaming about something, and getting turned on by it, he thought. He took a closer look, and rubbed his finger over her vagina. He barely separated her labia, and pulled his finger back, looking at, then tasting, it. She's having a wet dream, too, he thought. He thought further about waking her for a little piece, but reconsidered. His body still ached from the long trip home, and, if anything, getting a.