I was Julia in thisdream. I heard gunshots and explosions everywhere, I felt helpless andscared. I was convinced I had to find my family and try to es...cape fromthe dying city. I was running among the exploding buildings, I waspanicking when I heard the horrible noise that German bombers made beforedumped their bombs. I saw many dead people on the street, civilians,women, men, children...Then I saw German soldiers when they gathered people to wall of thebuilding where there was an inscription -. I started groaning immediately the way she grabbed my cock and started jerking it was great. She kept kissing it then looked up at me and immediately wrapped her mouth around it. I almost came right there, I have had plenty of handjobs but never had a girls mouth around my cock before and it was the greatest feeling ever it was all warm and moist. I let out another moan and almost came. It took me a few minutes to relax but I did. I was leaking pre and she licked it right up and my cock got all. The door was opened by a woman, who by Terry’s reckoning was in her early forties. She was wearing a flimsy blouse which revealed the edges of her red satin bra, and presented him with a cleavage that he found difficult to ignore. “Good morning Mrs. Bernham. My name is Terry and I’ve come to measure you up.” He always used this line with women. The risqué double meaning always broke the ice, especially with older women. They were usually bored housewives who welcomed a bit of flirting. “Well. “Do you have to?” She pined. “I was really just enjoying being in your arms”. There were those tingling sensations yet again. “I don’t want to I just thought I might have to” I said. “No, don’t go. I want you to stay” She said. “Actually let’s move to the bed. It’s much more comfy then the floor.” I wasn’t going to complain at that and so I waited for her to get up and move over to the bed before I did myself. That’s when I remembered she was dressed in only a skirt and seeing her half-naked.