She began having fantasies about the men she that she knew and the men that she met. She would see a man and wonder what he would be like in bed, wond...er what his cock would look like and then she would fantasize about him. This had been going on for about the last five years or so, but Terry never thought of it as being anything other than a fantasy - until last night.Last night we had attended a Halloween party; Terry had gone as Jeannie (as in "I Dream Of Jeannie") and I had gone as Zorro.. ‘You think I invited you here?’ I had to press a hand against his chest to keep him from going any further. The bare skin felt warm and enticing under my fingertips. ‘NO!’ I had to shake my head to clear my thoughts. ‘You have a lot of nerve comparing taking someone’s underwear off and sleeping off a few drinks on a guy’s couch!’ With the same hand, I attempted to push David back, but he grabbed my wrist firmly. ‘Hey, easy now… I was only trying to make sure you didn’t catch a cold…’ he. You are pretty nimble with that Sinclair Spectrum so a typewritershouldn't be that much of a challenge, I've got a couple of old ones inthe office for invoices and business letters so you can spend some ofthe weeks before college helping me out with them." Ooh Great!" exclaimed Francesca. "I'll need a secretarial outfit then,blouse, skirt, jacket something smart and businesslike."Melanie and Ruth both burst into laughter. "We've created a clothes madmonster."Francesca did her, now trademark,. She then reached over and placed her hand over his cock.Our friend began to dip the tip of his middle finger into Erica’s pussy. As he did this, she began to rub his cock through his pants. It seemed as though he wanted more, because he reached down and undid his pants, and released his cock. Erica wasted no time grasping his hard dick. As she stroked his cock, he slid his finger deeper into her pussy, withdrawing it slowly, and then plunging it deep into her dripping hole. As he finger fucked.