"But you've seen him a total of two times, and really don't know him all that well?" Well..." And neither time was what you could call a social occasi...on?" No, not really." Gabi frowned. Chantelle was right, she'd just been filling in a lot of the blanks in her mind, and needed to really get to know Tom. Asking him out on a date was the logical answer, but she'd never asked a man out. There had always seemed to be plenty of men interested in doing the asking themselves.As if reading Gabi's mind,. He loved when he was sittingon the couch reading his lines, how the suit made his nylon coated legsfeet again the dress and as they rubbed each other while his legs werefolded on the couch with his shoes off. The tingling sensation made himreach the verge of an orgasm and glad he didn't. If he had, he wouldhave been able to concentrate on the script. The pleasure his body feltwith just the added dress fabric was already almost more than he couldtake to his new bodies enhance pleasure. Doing all this over and over till I would reach the peak I sought for release.Sleep would come over me. I would awaken feeling refreshed and happy as the sun rose in the east where my window is facing. The Bougainvillea would display itself on the walls opposite my room. I would listen to the maya and the bulbul birds singing out to greet the morning, as I stretched with pleasure to greet the dawn.Some other nights I would dream of him. I could feel his cock inside my pussy fucking me hard. She sat and spread her legs wide, revealing her pink slit within her dark brown bush. Spreading her lips apart, I ran my tongue up her slit, slurping up her nectar. Lucille moaned and ran her fingers through my hair, raising her hips toward my face as I licked her pussy.I slipped first one finger, then a second, into her slippery hole and pumped them in and out while flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her pussy was very wet and I knew I was going to enjoy slipping into her as much as.