I know exactly what the dream means, for the message in it is abundantly clear. There can be no more. No more dreaming of the man I love. No more want...ing him late at night, and needing his love to be thrust gently inside me. No more thinking of our bodies intertwined beneath the sheets of my bed. No more thoughts of kisses and soft caresses pressed against my aching flesh. No more wishing for his hands to roam eagerly over every inch of me. No more fantasizing of pianos and a home filled with. She then bent down and kissed my penis and took it in her mouth. She sucked it very passionately and rubbed my penis all over her face. It was killing me and I exploded and she drank every drop of my cum. We lay beside each other and then finished a glass of wine. The music was amazing and we both started kissing again passionately. My penis became hard in no time.I grasped her hips and put my penis near her vaginal opening and began rubbing her pussy lips with my penis. She started moaning and. I wanted to go and watch through the keyhole but decided against it afraid that I might get caught spying. I went back to watching the flick while the sounds continued to come from their bedroom. After a while the sounds died down and after the flick finished I went to my room and jerked off for the third time that day spraying my cum all over my stomach, chest and a bit of it fell on the bedspread too.The next few days passed without much happening. Each day I found myself staring at her. Looking over the readings she started to curse, this smelled a little of that ass Duke Risen. Smiling evilly at her joke she sighed, she’d have to wait 'til this crisis was over before she could even get near the man let alone kill him. Veering off she decided she'd have to amuse herself elsewhere. Thinking of Duke Risen she smiled and set course. ________________________________________ Derrick was looking over all of.