When I persevered, the scene appeared scripted—servants attending a fine lady. Francine and Christine were quite fetching in their off-white dresses..., with green trim. Jonathan and an assistant were reassuring Sheila. I remember my moment of hesitation at the door, because of what I would have missed. The sight Sheila in her dress has never faded.How to describe a vision? Sheila compared the dress to something for an elf queen. She has the magic part right. My mind goes more to Titania in A. Today is the day that fantasy came true for me. I was at the mall, hanging out in the food court. It had been a shitty week, my ex had contacted me to let me know she had found some more of my stuff and was wondering what I wanted done with it, so I had come to the mall to try and find a distraction. As I was sitting there trying to decide which stores to check out first I saw a stunning teen sit down a few tables away facing me. She looked to be about 5’4”, athletic build, and was wearing a. She told Curtis that if she didn't stop them, they would eat her cunt until she passed out. He laughed, she added that he knows that all this attention is almost making her a nymphomaniac! Curtis replied that the 4 of them won't mind at all! He rolled on top of her as she laughed, “oh goodness! You want some too!....You're going to be late”!..Curtis thrust into her replying, “fuck late! I'm a newly wed! They know I'm home fucking you”! Jill was hearing her Gynecologic exam. Dr Susan was. One of them was much more mature and I was thinking this is the birthday girl’s mother. She had a fantastic butt. It did all the things that a great butt should do when it moves under her very nice and proper dress.With each step her butt swayed, not shifted, swayed from left to right. Each cheek glided forward and backwards, and at the end of each step the cheek above the hindmost leg had a final lift to it, as if to say, “Pick me! Pick me!”I was one of the regulars on Monday nights. It was.