Touching them, sucking them. Unfortunately I found myself married without ever fulfilling that fantasy. I've been married to Kevin for 12 years now. W...e met during college and married right after graduation. He's about 6'2 brown hair and eyes. With a thin build. I suppose people see us as a pretty normal couple. We drink but not too much. Neither of us have ever been smokers.Anyway for the past few months I've been having dreams about my sexy neighbor Carly. She's about 5'6 blonde shoulder. Her hair tousled, breast rising and falling with each breath and then he looked down to see the pussy he’d fucked a few hours ago. He could see his cum on her thighs. He moved for a closer look. He was strangely drawn to it. He sniffed at it taking in the musty odors… it was not like perfume but it felt nice. He flicked his tongue at his mother’s cunt. And then just moved in to lick. His mother moaned. She grabbed his head and pulled it in. Forcing him to lick at her pussy. Her hips moved. I felt my cheeks heat up and smile back. After the bell rings for dismissal, I grab my coat and start to walk home. "Bailey! Bailey wait up!" I hear Adam say. I turn and see him out of breath and grabs my hand. "I know you wrote that poem that means something about me. I know you like me. I see you looking at me with your beautiful eyes. I see you doodling my name in your sketchbook. And I.... I like you! A lot!" He said to me, with a sincere smile. I blink and feel happy tears stinging. I was certainly well equipped to do that so assuming the role of a slut again I said "Alan, would you like to fuck my tits?" As I spoke I saw his penis flex and grow a little more, so this is what turns him on! I rolled over and crouched over him, my large breasts hanging down like pink melons. I lowered them on to his thighs and slowly slid them up to his twitching penis. When my breasts were either side of his erection I pressed them together squeezing his penis in my cleavage, I then began.