"“The only trouble was I enjoyed it. Brett came back in later in the day to check how they were getting on and out of their hearing again started to...apologise. I stopped him and just said that I knew you and he had a drink together occasionally and you must never know. Which is what had happened until that bloody piece I wrote was published and you read it. Which you weren’t meant to do!”At that point, Janet visibly wilted and sat back down. She looked at me and then realised I was desperately. God, she was beautiful.I dressed in my usual jeans, cowboy shirt, long socks and boots. I unlocked my gun cabinet and got my Colt, strapping it around my waist. Rosalia wore her painted on jeans and tank top t-shirt covered by the light blue blouse. She finished with ankle socks and her tennis shoes. I grabbed my keys and cowboy hat as we walked out the door and headed to Angel’s.Angel opened the door holding a cup of coffee saying she was waiting for April. It seemed April was not a morning. " She winked as she went back to giving me glorious head."Tell me about it, I want to hear." So in between some sucking, to keep me hard, she told me about her dream."Well, I was straddling her, kissing her neck, her cheek, her lips. Nothing I hadn't done before. That was as far as it ever goes when you aren't there with me. Slowly, I lifted off her shirt, looking at her glowing skin in the candle light, thinking about how perfect she was, how well made. I reached a hand around her back to. As she started to take off my clothes, Cathy was pulling off her top and pants. She was now in her bra and panties. It took Lana ten seconds to take off her tank top and shorts as I lay down on my back on the comforter on the floor. Cathy was now naked and she immediately started on my cock. She put her head down between my legs and started licking my balls and stroking my hard dick. Lana lay down beside me and kissed me on the lips then she sat up and placed her pussy right over my mouth. I.