She was looking out the passenger window, the light from a passing car throwing her into silhouette. Nick smiled at the familiar profile. But then his... eyes went down, down to her chest, where he could see her breasts heaving. It wasn't just him, he knew then.And as the car passed and his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he saw the smooth curves of Blossom's silky legs. He closed his eyes briefly. His erection was back.Suppressing his stormy emotions, Nick opened his eyes again and pulled out of. I was still waking early too so had plenty of time to let my imagination run free as far as creativity was concerned.This had been helped by my readers, a good number of whom seemed to see me as a kind of confessor and had started to share their own fantasies and life stories by message or email.Although many were clearly fantasies, others had a ring of truth from the beginning. Once I had realised that Pete and I weren’t so unusual; that there was so much real infidelity going on out there all. " Can you teach me how to please you, John? I want to know everything you like." " Sure. We have long time, right? One thing is that men like it when a woman cleans his dick with her mouth after they've had sex," I said. She pushes me over and bent to take my dick in her mouth. It was already semi-hard, so she isn't able to get all of it in her mouth. She sucks off what she could, then licks the rest clean. I'm now hard again. I said, " Keep that up and I'll come in your mouth!" She looks up at. " I have ten left," said the man, "for here are eleven, and I had twenty-one, five more than last year. But I am not surprised; the spring has been warm this year, and strawberries require heat, sir. This is the reason that, instead of the sixteen I had last year, I have this year, you see, eleven, already plucked--twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen. Ah, I miss three, they were here last night, sir--I am sure they were here--I counted them. It must be the Mere.