"So what do we do?" That's what I asked," Dave said. "But I think the answer depends on what we want." I want things the way they were before last nig...ht," Will said.Dave glanced at the women, who nodded agreement."And I don't want to keep having that image in my brain." That's tougher," Dave said."If I could undo last night, I would," Jen said."And if I could erase my memories," Will said, "I would." You may not be able to erase them," Jennifer chimed in, "but you can write over them." Huh?". Her breathing a bit more shallow, still giving it the zzzz's and nipples erect; i swapped one beautiful 36DD breast for the other in quick succession before rubbing inbetween the cleavage; i was using every ounce of willpower not to just burst into her supple vagina with my modest 9in cockEven in her sleep she talks; moaning softly and now writhing gently with her hips to the action of my palm rubbing her puss."Greg" she whispers!! Who the hell is Greg??? So in c***dish revenge I whisper back. "The boy smiled. "We should leave this strange place quickly. I donot like the strange smell of the iron beasts," said Small Hawk. "Asyou must remember, Lost Arrow, the land of Olijato is not that farfrom this place, but it will still take a few hours for us to reachit on horseback."But even as Small Hawk led him to where the horses were tied, Roystill felt dozens upon dozens of male eyes watching his every stepand scrutinizing his ever move. No matter where he was, guys justnever changed a. It certainly wasn't my usual bedroom. Mine with the industrial decor was a lot more dismal. It took me a minute to realize that I was in Cheryl's bed. It took me a minute because Cheryl was nowhere to be found. So there were no clues and that morning I needed clues.The first thing I did was go to the bathroom and drink a glass of water to dilute the funky taste in my mouth. Cheryl's body tasted a hundred times better than any man, but it still left a stale taste in my mouth. I decided, my best.