.... it was ok ''''dont be shy , you love it , its ok i would like a secret cock sucker like you''i was now a cocksucker, there was no undoing , his c...umload still making my mouth and throat all gooeyi went home feeling so weird and weak , the though of being a cocksucker repeating in my headi was home the next eveningmy phone wrang''you home boy? my wife went shopping with the k**s i needs your mouth now''my door knock hard 10 min later still wondering if i should reply to iti ope the door and. The whole thing had been a dream. Oh god what a dream though! Thinking that he was sure to have messed up his sheets he moved his hands up to wipe the sleep from his eyes. Who would have thought that of all the women in the world he could have sex-dreamt about that Sonya Vickers was the one he’d pluck out of the ether? He had to admit she’d been amazing in the dream though. Of course he’d never stand a chance with her in real life…probably couldn’t get her to take those glasses off. Then there. She lip kissed Jessi and kissed me on the cheek. The door closed and Jessi was already running to her room. So I thought… I went chasing her and found her in her mom’s room on a huge bed looking very playful in her outfit. What was really interesting was the mirror on the ceiling above the bed. I was wearing a mini-cut t-shirt and short, short denim shorts that I thought was really sexy, but seeing Jessi lying on the bed in a somewhat naughty pose with a mirror right above her had me soaking my. Sharing motel rooms on the way back with Tad, Peggy and I were appropriately circumspect in our behavior, but our first night back in Lawrenceville, unpacked, well-fed, well-wined and showered, it was different.We were sharing Peggy’s bedroom now. I was no longer a mere guest. I was in her big bed, hoping that when she came out of the bathroom she would be as naked and as horny as I was.She didn’t disappoint. She was, indeed, in her birthday suit, tanned and fit as always, her skin bearing a.