" How did I save you Great One? I did nothing." Jeffe, you did do something, you required us to always have water stored in our cloaks. That water and... some food I had also stored was enough for me to survive. THAT is why I want to thank you for saving me."Jeffe finally looked at me and as he saw my smile he finally started to smile too. His shoulders straightened and he seemed to have his confidence back as well. I looked at Omar and he was smiling again as well. I looked at both of them as. I knew she liked anal play, we had talked about it in almost every cyber session to date. But we had five minutes at most and ‘anal’ and ‘quickie’ rarely go well together. I slid myself into her slit, she was wet and ready for me. She moaned softly as I glided in. “Ohh, I just couldn’t wait” she said as I entered. I pumped her quickly, selfishly. If I came inside her quickly, I might have time to finish her off with my tongue. But Ginny was also close to coming. I licked a finger and. “If you want to talk about the dream, I can listen?”“No, just hold me tight until I fall asleep, you do feel so nice and soft. Thank you for coming in and waking me up. Now, maybe I will have a dream about you, those dreams I like!” I said.She cuddled up so close that I could feel her breasts against my back. “Maybe tomorrow you can tell me about those dreams. I hope they are really sexy.”“Oh ... they are!”I woke up. I felt an arm on my hip. It was Susan. She never got up and went back to her. . and I couldn't ever figure out why, me, mr. Nice Guy, always being a gentleman, always ended up with these self absorbed bitches who would choke on the words "thank you" or "I love you" or even "good morning... Seemed all wrong to me. Back to her......Irish babe generously gifted witha body like a used Cadilac... don't get me wrong, I mean a real beauty, but her personality made it even better, if she cared to give you her time.... Fair skin, 5;8; in hieght; long blond hair; big and real.