Again, he was behind her, his arms protective and strong, and she was safe, she was home, she was at peace.As Maeson finished packing his bags for a t...o day trip he started going through his mental checklist.Airline ticket, check. Carry on – check Charge cards – check Laptop – check Presentation – in his briefcase – check Cell phone – checkIt looked like he pretty much had everything. It was Wednesday, he would be gone three days, flying back on Saturday.All was going well and he took a deep. ..oh my god!! Jeff come here." Sheila stroked the cock in her hand, already hardening and already larger than mine. She continued to stroke it, as David ran his hand through her hair. He was as hard as steel in seconds. I looked at the huge cock in her small hand and it seemed amazing. So that was what the mythical "9 inch cock" looked like. Her hand barely circled it as she stroked. His penis stood straight up when she let it go. Veins worked their way up the shaft and the head was a wide, red. But there was that moment late last night when she thought she had seen her uncle outside her bedroom door."Don't worry, we'll be more careful," Ken reassured her.They headed the horses into the woods and soon arrived at their secluded glade. They dismounted and tied off the horses near the stream. Ken put his arms around Katie's waist and kissed her gently. She put her arms around his neck and returned his kiss, opening her mouth so their tongues met. He pushed her tee shirt up, and she raised. But I was silent, always silent, trapped in the dream's helpless state. And that state kept me from expressing my love for him. I couldn't tell him, or hold him, or open my gown and call him to my bed.Yes, it was he whom I wanted. Sometimes, I would daydream of him for in those dreams I could have him do what I wished. He would come to me, sometimes softly to kiss my neck and make me whisper for him to hurry, sometimes roughly to throw me down, lift my skirt and have me as his.And in those dark.