I unhooked her bra and cupped her boobs. They were very soft. I pinched her nipples, she moaned out loud. She was biting her lips. I start sucking her... boobs. Tickling it by my tongue.I took a step further and pressed her pussy over her panty and she left a huge moan.. “ahhhhhh”… I took her shorts off and there was black panty. I inserted my hand inside panty and she was drenched with her liquid. I started rubbing and she was shaking and moaning badly… I continued rubbing. And the time came when. Someone mightcome in. Was I misreading him? I don't know if I'll ever know. But I thinkabout it a lot. This man I think about so much, the one I dream about is myroommate's Dad. Mike and I were assigned as roommates for our freshmanyear. I was from Ohio, going to school in North Carolina. Mike was fromjust 40 miles away. I met his parents the first day there. Mike and his Dad are builtalike, hairy and husky. I'm taller than them, and smooth. Something happened that first year. His. "Monsters? What, like – vampires?" Sandra asked."No, monsters like bastard men without souls. You will, unfortunately, encounter a few of them. I spent years putting them behind bars, but there are some that are worse than others. I told you I was raised near the beach didn't I?" She asked her. Raising her cup, she sipped the last of the coffee in it. Sandra studied her grandmother's face, she had been beautiful when she was young, Sandra had seen the pictures. Still beautiful, at least to. Writing has always been therapeutic for me. It let's me work out some of my demons and also lets me express myself. I suppose like a lot of other "girls" writing can also be where the life that we have and the fantasies that we dream about can happily meet. Feel free to send compliments or criticisms to [email protected] Wishes, TiffanyThe Sweetest EmbraceBy Tiffany V. AnneIt all began innocently enough last Friday night. Two or three years earlier I had told my wife about my.