Once we were out of town, I asked, “Did you sleep good last night?”“Yes, but that is sort of an odd thing to ask me. Is something wrong?”“No.... I don’t usually remember my dreams. Last night, I had a really weird dream and I remembered most of it this morning. What bothers me is my dream and the other things that have happened lately seem to be related. I don’t think I’m going crazy, but I am beginning to believe that the Time Scope is influencing us to do things we wouldn’t normally do.”“That. The hour was well advanced and I wanted to go home, but Helmut told me that I could stay and sleep on the sofa bed.As Michael also insisted, I finally accepted.We are ready to go to bed and Pierre had only Boxer shorts left on him, letting me admire his trained body.I undressed, keeping only my underpants, and we were lying side by side.I could not fall asleep and I did not feel Pierre either.Without doing it on purpose, I made a movement and my hand touched his.Whispering, he asked me if I. Then once, he pinged me in FaceBook and asked sorry for chatting with me, as not knowing that I was amateur. I scolded him so badly for sending fake PIC, but he used to say it was not fake and I was not ready to hear it. After long argument, he was ready to show me for real and asked come via webcam, but I dint had one that time, so he invited me to his rented house on a condition that after seeing his penis should leave his house immediately and we will have no contacts.I visited his house and. I feel your tightness cover me as the curve of my hard shaft hits your g spot with every thrust. Sweat building on my back from the heat of our bodies and covers. I continue to thrust. Smooth strong strokes in you I hear your breath quicken and you whimper but you are still in a twilight state. I lean into you feeling the beads of sweat building on you back. My lips find your shoulder blade then to your neck as I suck on your neck a louder moan escapes your mouth. My hands slide under you.