***Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do�...� because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…Before I begin this story, let me explain what my life has been like for the past few months. Since I have yet to make a living from my writing alone—hint hint—I usually go on a few workations (work vacations) to. Each time my cock throbbed from the current, the soft nylon of her panties shifted around my cock head, adding to the stimulation. I slowly began thrusting my hips to add to the stimulation, not touching myself at all, just letting the current do its job and keep increasing my pleasure. I would thrust up and tense with the current, oh so close to cumming, then the cycle would start over and I’d relax to let it build again, each time getting a little closer to release. I just laid there for. I saw an older man about 40 plastering a wall and his younger assistant, probably about 20, was helping him.Then the older guy pushed him against the wall and started to kiss him, his hands were somewhere else as the younger man had his arm across his shoulders and his head in the air, I was transfixed with what was going on, then suddenly there was a loud band and they both looked out of the window and saw me.I went in the house and less than five minutes later there was a knock on the door,. Yes! Forget it! Go back home! Well ill go see. He stepped towards the forest stepping inside. I know what they plan to do. You find some one alone from another gang. You beat them harshly. Than kill them slowlly. I have played that game before. A horrible thing to expierence but an easy thing to do. I begged he would not see me. He was stepping further away from my bush and then turned as if he heard my breath. He slowly walked over to my hiding place and smiled down at me. I frowned up at.