Slowly you come down from your orgasm and lay on the bed panting from the sheer exertion I have placed upon your body. I slowly kiss and lick my way b...ack up your body until I am laying beside you holding you in my arms, listening to your breathing coming back to normal. After a while of just staring at your beautiful face flush with passion, I ask in a soft voice, ‘did you have fun?’ You turn to look me in the eyes and, smiling just a little bit, nod your head. Your hand slides up and down my. Of that, I was sure. Yet, there she was, up and down my dick, even if still trying to build up a rhythm, putting more of it inside her every time, impaling herself on me.I just enjoyed it, admired her, and let my eyes travel all over her body; her little arms tensed while trying to keep herself propped and moving, her slender thighs shaking with the effort while I took my good time enjoying the sight of her pristine pussy spreading to take me in. With each in and out, I could see how her petals. His job kept him busy and you felt hurt by his not being there, so you took that pain and created the image of Bill Edwards as yourself. Cindy is your mother who cares for you deeply. She's been sitting by your bed every day since you've been in the hospital. That is why you kept her inside your dream world. Chrissy is you. Why do you think Chrissy and Christina sound so much alike? That is the name everyone called you when you were a little girl," the woman explained."It just doesn't make. " A few seconds after Carol came through the door, her friend Shelley, the one I'd met the day before, followed."Where's Tyler?" Carol asked."Still asleep, I think." And then after a few more seconds, "Hi Shelley." Hi, J." She smiled at me weakly, and blushed. She seemed a little less stuck up this time than she had the day before, but it was still like she was a thousand miles away. Carol disappeared down the hallway, leaving me with Shelley the Mystery, and a few minutes later she emerged.