Off to Fantasy LandSusan’s panty trick was very effective. I couldn’t believe how it made me feel. My fantasy turned to Susan — my penis hard as a rock — nice long strokes – lost in a dream of being between her legs. I opened my eyes briefly to see her still looking down at me and smiling. When she saw me looking at her she asked,“Drifting off to fantasy land?”“Uh-huh.”As my eyes closed again, I imagined that same smile,. Butperhaps cute enough that I would might have years ago.She was sitting, hunched forward, elbows on her knees...a "eager to knowyou" type of pose, her hands clasped in front... Her legs were huggedin tight jeans, something sparkly near the hems. Thin, bare arms cameout of a sheer pink tee with some pop star's face stretched across thefront. A silver heart dangled from her neck, with a separate peace signcharm in front. I looked at her and laughed in spite of myself -- yousee a dozen of. The car was small – like Allie (and like Leslie) – and it was cute – like Allie (and like Leslie). Adam could see Allie tooling around L.A. in one."Not dark green though," he said. "You need another color." It's forest green!" Sarah rejoined."Actually, according to the dealer, it's British Racing Green," Leslie corrected."I was thinking hunter green," Shelly offered.All eyes turned to Karlie for her opinion."I'm a simple girl," Karlie said. "Green works for me."Adam smiled at her and gave her a.Read More
