With relief she got out of bed despite not feeling rested at all, even a long shower did not revitalise her. She went in to the kitchen and switched o... the kettle to make some tea. Her head ached and her limbs acted as if they were encased in concrete. The tea made, she sat listlessly at the kitchen table. Did she feel disgust for her dream? Yes she thought she did. Why did it keep coming? Was it some unfathomable deep desire? Or merely the product of an over-active imagination? What ever it. I was walking through the parking garage when I was hit by a small convertible that had just pulled into the parking garage.Actually I heard the car coming before I saw it and jumped just as it hit my calf.My back and head hit the hood and my hip hit the windshield as I rolled over the seats and into the folded up roof. All I could hear over the tire screeching was a lovely voice saying please don’t be dead over and over.As I leaned up from behind the seat I looked into beautiful hazel eyes. I have a yamaha fz bike as u guys might be knowing the back seat of fz is too short. Her boobs touches my back every time whenever I apply brakes. I have been turned on by her many a times. Whenever I got the chance, a couple of times while shopping, in kitchen, sometimes while moving around at home. I would slip my hands on her ass feel her. Its my routine activity when is visits our house. Aunty also never missed a chance to seduce me by touching her boobs and body parts. Many a times she. But that is enough for tonight. I want you to masturbate this week thinking about the paradise we will enter next Friday night when you fuck me and come inside my hot velvety cunt.”After Frank had left, Ellie grabbed me by the hand and dragged me up to our bedroom. “God Ken, that was so exciting. Thank you my dearest love for allowing me to make love to Frank; he is a wonderful and gentle lover, and he does have a beautiful big cock which will really stretch my cunt when he fucks me, but I love.