She felt an inner contentedness with his presence. Whoever it was, she liked him. When she reached out to take the man’s hand, her dream shifted to...a bedroom which she recognised. The bed was covered in plush white sheets and the sun filtered through the latticed windows to cast patterns on the quilt. His fingers entwined with hers as she seemed to float backwards and his body pushed her down onto the bed. Suddenly, her dress was gone and the man’s shirt had disappeared too. Their skin touched. That was back when schools were in loco parentis. But nothing much ever happened to ANYbody. We could legally drink at that age in the state we were in. I was 19 and she was 18. Dr*gs were practically unheard of then, and were verboten in any case! So there wasn’t much trouble we could get into. Neither of us had a car; the worst thing that could possibly happen to us was to wake up with a hangover. Or to miss the hourly down town bus and have to wait another hour for the next one. . She and Randy were passionately making out, and he started to work his way down to her tits again and worked there for a bit. Sally, was starting to get on her hands and knees, and the next thing I knew, my cock, with the cum still on the tip, was in her mouth. Wow, it was the first time I had ever been in someone else’s mouth since I had married Jenny. And since I already came, I knew I would last a while longer.Randy had moved back down to Jenny’s pelvis and was getting closer and closer. ...until recently, her only.I always had the fantasy of fucking her beautiful pussy, cumming deep inside her, and then have her squatting over me while I lick all my cum out of her wondrous hot pussy. Unfortunately, after cumming, the desire dissapears.I shared my fantasy with her a couple of times, and the one night after cumming deep inside her, she pushed my head down bewteen her legs, lifted her pussy to my mouth, and although I smelled our sex, I could not bring myself so far as to clean.