He looked up and nodded to her. Waiting a moment until she recognised the song, she started to dance for him, slowly at first, but with a confidence t...at only comes from being truly confident with the way you look. Her hands were on her hips, and she started to grind her hips round in a circle, sticking her rear out for him so he could only gasp at the way it looked when caught in profile in his headlights. Truth be told, he was a little dismayed that she hadn’t put on something a little sexier. I leaned back in my chair, put my feet up on my desk, and let the memories play like a movie in my head."Let's go swimmin'," she said, and, with monkey-like agility, scrambled down out of the tree."Jeannie, you conniving piece of turkey shit, you weren't stuck up here at all, were you?"I dropped down a branch, and jumped the last six feet, landing right in front of her. She grinned, wrinkling her nose."Nope," she said, then took off running.I chased after, watching her skirt billow up around. A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the rest of their day, probably forgetting about the strange book by the time they get home from the raging dumpster-fire they call a life. But the magic doesn’t just end there; the next time the reader falls asleep they will be thrust into a vivid dreamscape of one of their craziest erotic fantasies come to life.The dreamer will embark upon the kind of worlds you only get to see in. Sarah had leaned right back with her head at the end of the pool table as John continued to pump his cock in and out of Carol. Taking this opportunity I walked up beside her and started massaging her gorgeous round tits. Feeling me next to her, Sarah took hold of my pulsating cock and fed it into her willing mouth. Carol and John watched as Sarah’s lips slid all the way along my shaft.I could see John pounding into Carol’s tight pussy, harder and faster as he was reaching his climax. I helped.