Yet her eyes only came off mine to sigh herenjoyment, but would promptly return to the mirror. Thank goodness –I finally left the busy city and... was on a quiet highway.“I bet you have a big rock-hard cock?” She smiled for the first time.“One that likes a hungry wet pussy… like mine.”I spent another few moments watching her enjoyable show before shealtered her presentation. I watched as she pressed her knees togetherand then lifted them to her chest, her. The dream I was having felt heavy and musky like a strong yet sweet perfume, consuming me completely. I felt weightless, floating softly in this cosy state. Slowly the dream began to shift and I started to grow colder, and I groaned a little as I felt myself waking up from this pure relaxation. I opened my eyes slightly, letting them adjust to the darkness around me. It can't be morning yet, I couldn't see any form of light except from the dim lamp outside. A sudden shift behind me alerted me. Now, finally, that term was up, and while getting the royal treatment from the elected mucky-mucks was great, the royal treatment I wanted was from the brunette in the fifth row, just off to my left.I was pretty sure a few of the other guys were in a similar state as me, because one of the topics of conversation while we were over there was how much we missed our wives, girlfriends, women-in-general ... Sure, there were women over there, both on our side and locals, but it didn't seem a good. ”“Said the spider to the fly,” Zo laughed.“Ooo. I like you,” said the crypt. Naturally, the voice was Boris Karloff to perfection.Zo was spat out in due time. “Thank you Sam.”“Any time, Zoe,” said Boris.A chuckle or two and Sam was reporting to Hero Greeter Elizabeth.“Nothing to report ... just the normal earth infectious diseases,” Sam said. “Elizabeth, you’re going to need a fix. JW? Come on down!”“Hello, Sam,” I said as I laid down.I was done as quickly as Zoe.“You evidently know the drill,”.