"It's good to see you happy." she offered."Aren't I always happy?She lowered herself so that our faces were nearly touching, "Nope, most times you're ...a sad man pretending to be happy." That obvious eh?"She gave me a little peck on the lips, "Only because I know you." Well, now you know me a lot better." I'm not sure that I like you so much now." she joked. "I take all my clothes off and then have to seduce you into getting a hard on. Doesn't say much about my body when it doesn't rate a hard on. I sashayed to the kitchen with him following and we put the apps in theoven, then he opened some wine and did a toast "to a long and satisfyingrelationship". Followed by cornering me in the kitchen and delivering adeep French kiss while rubbing my tush through my dress. I startedmelting some more and wondered WTF was wrong with me ? I had never beenwith a man, yet I felt this was the right place for me to be at themoment. I excused myself to the bathroom regain my composure and fix. The two pairs of panties were still entwined around my cock, Amy spoke “You’d better sit down” patting the sofa beside her. “Debs, will you oblige for our flat mate”. I felt Debs’ mouth closing over my purple cock head, her tongue darted along the tip to the glans. Amy reached in and tugged the panties from around my shaft as Debs fed more of my length down her throat. She managed to fit most of my length in her mouth while still circling the head with her tongue. Amy had twisted herself around. But given that we were in a supermarket and then we got attacked by zombies and then I woke up sitting in my bed, I figured that there was a good chance it was a dream.Dr K: That sounds like reasonable logic.Bec: Of course, I only figured that out after I woke up. At the time it seemed very real. But don’t worry about the dream, I’ve been having dreams like that all my life.Bec: I’m worried about the zombies hanging around me during the day. Can you help me get rid of the zombies?Dr K: I’m told.