But really, like Brian, who wanted to be a fly on the wall in a girls dorm or bathroom, I was similarly into men's fantasies and what turned their whe...els, deep down I wanted to be the female amongst them, letting them feel me and talk dirty, I wanted to hear them beg to fuck and argue who is going first.I called Brain later that night, it was around 9PM, and I had drank a half bottle of wine, I suspected he was a perv and as such was prepared to string him along and see how far I could tease. " Yes ... he talked to me ... he told me of his day, and his life and the people that he met with..." she smiled sadly. "But he always finished his visit with a little tear, and telling me how much he missed me – 'still ... even after all these years', he would say ... then he didn't come any more ... I've waited for days now ... maybe even weeks ... but he hasn't come!"The goblin stepped back again suddenly – so that he could peer at her gravestone."It has been a lot of years; hasn't it?" he. "Well, which one?" the younger woman asked impatiently."Which one what?" Is more arousing, " she replied.I looked again at the two women before me and I looked again at their bodies. Looking with my lust temporarily abated I saw that the older woman was in her late thirties instead of her twenties as I thought at first, more she had some stretch marks about her breasts and stomach, she must have a c***d I thought. The younger woman was at her physical peak and without any blemish. If it was to. " Hope's little outburst made him sit up, and he followed her gaze to Shawna, hunched in the corner of the sofa."I'm 'Noelle' then." Shawna realised, focussed off into the distance."You were, a little." He stressed the past tense. "It was just as much about being outside of all the loops, stuck on the sidelines." He shrugged. "I don't feel like that any more." Are you replacing it with anything?" Shawna almost begged, leaning in against him."Everybody's Changing." he smiled, gently, wrapping.