We discussed various topics and gelled well. After we landed, we exchanged phone numbers and bid goodbye, promising to stay in touch.Once back home, I... totally forgot about Suman and got busy with my work the following day. A couple of days went by and one day, I received a message on WhatsApp from SumanSuman: Hi, didn’t know that you were forgetful as well.Me: Hey, how nice that you messaged. How are you?S: I am fine, but I was expecting your message.M: Sorry, but I got kind of got caught up. What I wasn’t sure about is what would happen once the attachments were made and the machine was started. I do remember thinking I was definitely going to find out. The other thing I remember thinking, even while in the dream, is that this was the most vivid dream I ever had. The level of detail, right down to the mixed smells of mildew, sweat, piss and shit were almost overwhelming. I could see the moss growing on the walls and I could feel the dampness in the air. I’d clearly touched. ”Kay was glad she did good. His cum tasted kind of weird but she wanted to please him.“Is there anything else you could show me?”“Men like to lick women’s vaginas. I could show you that. You will have to remove all your clothes for that. Does that sound good to you?”“Okay. Should we go upstairs to your room? I wouldn’t want my mom seeing anything.”“Of course. Come on, girl. Follow me upstairs.”Mr. Raymond was in heaven. He was finally going to see his cute neighbor undressed. Her body. Her muscles less tensed. It was like the hand had waited for this to happen, because as soon as she started to relax her muscles the hand moved up. Panic was her master again. Her muscles tensed again. And the hand rested there, on the inside of her naked leg again, only higher then before. She now knew what would happen. It would move further up. It would touch her. She knew without a doubt. And knowing made her feel a bit more at ease. No not at ease, less restless. It made her feel less.