Zathyus you have got whole day, and me. Do what ever you like. I was turned on listening to it. My dick was as hard as a rod. I said give me five mins... I quickly went to a pharma near by and bought a packet of condoms and came back. And while i came back she was wearing a hot nighty in which i can clearly see her deep cleavage. I was more turned on. I wanted her badly. I went near her and hold her wrist tightly and started kissing her.She was biting my lips we kissed and rubbed each other body. ’ The flustered flunky probably contributed to that. Several fingers pointed, so it was easy to find the way, to a point. The pointing directed me to a hallway. There was only one suitable door, but I hesitated and almost did not open the door. It was a defining moment. When I persevered, the scene appeared scripted—servants attending a fine lady. Francine and Christine were quite fetching in their off-white dresses, with green trim. Jonathan and an assistant were reassuring Sheila. I remember. She also wore heels and sat just beside me. I looked at her surprisingly, she gave a naughty smile. I sensed the climate of romance and without a delay, we started kissing each other for 10 mins.With such unexpected romance, my little friend started rising up to create the best sex story of my life.I tried to touch her boobs but she didn’t allow me, and she said “I am your senior, I want to see you as my slave today”. I was very happily listening to it. The moment I said OK, she started to show. Other times, I’m with someone else who later on in the dream becomes you. One way or the other, eventually it’s just you and I, my friend. Sometimes we’re by ourselves, at your little apartment or mine. Sometimes we’re out in public, at my work or with friends or even total strangers somewhere. The one single constant, the thing that makes this fall into the category of recurring dream, is that somehow, alone or in a crowd, my head always ends up between your smooth, pale widespread legs with.