"You know, I do believe that would work." Well, OK," Tom admitted, "it does sound pretty good."It wasn't long before we were raising our voices in a s...mulated argument, while being careful not to let Terry hear anything that would tip her off as to the subject. We got louder and louder until she finally popped her head in the door."Hey, guys, I thought this was supposed to be a friendly game of cards. What's all the noise about?" Terry!" I said. "Just the person we need to help us settle. The first time she overheard her father telling her uncle she quickly ran up to her room above the stacks where she imagined for hours the two lovers searching each other's bodies in the darkest corners of her family shop. In her fantasy, the two weren't interrupted, but instead were left to their own devices, or however Sophia would manage to imagine. That was when she was only a teenager. She was older now, though sometimes she would find herself returning to the old fantasies that first. Before long you’re frenzied and as your balls slap against my sopping untouched pussy, you think to yourself that actually ‘you’ve got your work cut out with me’ because although you’re fucking my tight inexperienced ass harder than you could have imagined, I’m still begging and still needing more. I love the sounds your throat makes and I love the way your body lurches forward and grinds to a paralysed halt as you empty all that you have into me, filling me. We separate our sticky bodies and I. I never thought I wasn’t going to be with a man. I do enjoy them, when properly trained they can be quite good in bed. However that takes time, energy and usually a relationship for it to work in my favor. For once I would just love to fall into you and understand what it is you whisper to me about. Can I let go of what I know? Can I even address these issues with you in our current situation? I can only hope that time unveils us as good friends if that were to be our only fate. I know you’ve.