"How would you and Miss O'Keefe like to partner up on our lab." In my fantasy we were discussing magnetism, and how polar opposites attract. It couldn...t have been more perfect."Of course, if that's what she wants," I answered. Even in my own daydream I was practically unable to look her in the eye, just like reality. Courtney had a wild, Irish goddess look about her, as if she was some kind of Celtic warrior princess, and I was completely and utterly intimidated by her presence.In my dream. ”“Dan deserved to be with Wendy, not me. I was now at my wit’s end. When I left home from Dan’s party, I headed for the Hen House. I happen to pass by the road that led to the abandoned quarry. I knew it was a long drop off the edge and the drive off the cliff would kill me. I broke down the gate with my car and floored it.”“What made you stop Mom?” Brenda asked.“Just as I was approaching the edge two wispy, ghost or spirit-like figures appeared in front of me. They put up their hands up and. I am definitely not as big as him, but I have a good sized dick. And I keep it nice and trim. I felt his thumb brushing across the head of my now hard cock. I felt his fingers slide between the cheeks of my ass and I involuntarily spread my legs for him. "You don't have to worry about him. Besides, who said I wasn't inviting him also. As you already know he can suck my dick. I just wonder if you can also!" I wanted to tell him "no way!" And that I wasn't turned on at all and that there was no. Rachelle and Shelly were really cutting loose, taking Mike and I by the hands and leading us out to the dance floor. I’m not much of a dancer, but by this time I didn’t care. We even switched partners and I danced with Shelly for awhile. What a rush it was putting my hands on her waist and back. I even grazed her firm ass a couple of times. Being so close to her was even more intoxicating than the many drinks I’d already had. We smiled broadly at each other. I’m sure she could feel my.