I dream that someone is gently caressing my body. I feel something entering my veins and arteries; something pushes under my fingernails. None of this... hurts or causes me any fear. My body tingles as I feel something exploring the inside of my body, flowing along with my blood to the smallest artery and vein. Then as quickly as it starts, it stops, and the caressing begins again. I feel my clothes being removed and have a sense of déjà vu.In my dream, I wake up and remember the story I had. I felt she had put the ball in my court by offering to have dinner, and now it was up to me to decide the next steps. I decided the best thing to do was invite her to spend some time with me on Saturday and take it from there. I wasn’t sure if someone from the office would want to have dinner on Friday evening, so I decided to leave that open, if that was OK with Estrella.As we approached the hotel, I told her I’d very much enjoyed our time together, and that I would like to see her on. She closed her eyes, a part of her still insisted she resist but down below the demands of her pussy were winning through. She could feel her pussy juicing. It was a lost cause and she knew it. Deep down no longer did she want to fight her desires. She eased back against Claire's body, a soft moan escaping her lips as Claire's fingers continued to tease back and forth across nipples more swollen than at any time in her life. She reached for her own breasts, her eyes remaining closed as her. ”“True,” he said then held up his left hand. No gold band encircled his ring finger. “Alas, I am not married.”I shrugged. “You are young and handsome. You have a girlfriend. A lover.”“Do I?”I leaned forward, my futa-cock throbbing. “Of course you do. Some sexy, young Russian delight. Imagine how cute she will be gasping on my futa-cock. How hot it will be to witness me firing my cum into her depths. She'll be nice and juicy for you when you take her after.” I licked my lips. “Women are always.