"Mmhmm," I hum, my face resting against his large, hard chest. I'm more than alright. He kisses the top of my head, and I wish I could reciprocate, bu...t I'm still not sure I can move. "That was ..." he starts, and I wait for him to finish, but he doesn't. "Yeah ..." I nod, not sure what to say either. I don't know of a word that exists to describe what just happened. How can you share a moment like that with someone and not feel something... strong? I test my muscles and lift my head to look. Soon each one of us was to reveal our most secrete fantasy to the others. Jessica, who I considered my closest and best friend was elected to go first. I was sort of shocked that she said that she has had "this thing" for her boss, and on more than one occasion has fantasized it was him that she was doing it with, instead of her husband.When Chrissy began to speak, more that one jaw dropped in shock. Here was this girl not only revealing her fantasy, but also telling us how she fulfilled it as. If Lance had placed in the top ten, which he surely would, they’d be staying in town for tomorrow’s ride. Lance blinked a bit, hearing his friend. Re-sized? It was obvious he had done more than just lend her the hat. Lance lifted his eyebrows for a moment and then just grinned. Maybe his long-time friend was finally snapping out of his hell-bent road to a life alone, and seeing Lacey for the woman she could be in his life. He could only hope. They had been trying for years to get Wesley back. He puller her off the counter and unbuttoned her pants. Hope was already ripping his clothes off at the same time. As he pulled down her underwear he could feel her wet pussy already dripping. She wanted him badly. She was already grabbing his cock guiding it to her pussy. As his hard cock went inside her she let out a loud moan. She had wanted him so badly. "Fuck me like you never have Jeremy! Fuck me now!" Hope whispered in his ear. Her legs spread wider on the counter ready for him to ram.