" You are," I said. "That's just Mother Nature, fucking with your mind. And that's what fantasy is good for. It lets all that kind of emotion play out... in ways that aren't harmful to real relationships. Don't worry about it." But what do I do the next time we make love?" she moaned."Make love," I said. "Go with the flow." How is it that you, who are not married, and have no girlfriend, know so much about all this?" Because all I have is fantasy," I said. Something deep inside me, some impish. I could not prevent an erection, for which I apologised. "Entirely natural," she responded. This was about the only detail missing from her report.We had four Sunday evening parties. One was to celebrate one local woman's birthday. Another was the prize night for the woman members of M's golf club. One was to celebrate Australia Day. These took place much as the usual mornings, except that food was served, and attendees were allowed to bring their own liquor to consume. Quite a few husbands and. "Pull my dress up darling."Mark hesitated but she told him it was okay and so he pulled her dress up to her waist, Helen raising herself slightly to allow the dress to rise before she settled back onto the sofa again. He had been right about the French knickers as she was wearing a pair in silky dark blue.He propped himself up with one hand and ran a hand over her stocking tops with the other enjoying the soft skin as she again pushed herself backwards grinding her arse slightly against his. I could actually smell her saliva on my wet dick. She then sat on my dick and started riding me wildly. She kept humping on my dick. I kept enjoying her small boobs bouncing on my face. I caught her by her waist and got her close to me and started sucking her nipples. She kept riding my dick and then she got tired and hugged me for some time.We both were wet with sweat and feeling cold in the air conditioned car. Then I got her in doggy style with and started fucking her madly. I kept fucking.