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Now Mike ain Jererily forward toher nipple with his fingers and Jere down to her pussy with their long arers were inside her and whose were teasing her clit "Oh, my God, don't stop," she moaned

Jeremy looked down at her "You're so beautiful," he said

Mike stopped kissing her and looked into her eyes "I've wanted you since the first moment I saw you"

"We both have"

Lydia could feel tears streaed a puzzled glance, and Mike said, "How could it not be?"

It see with her entire body She reached down and took one of their cocks in each of her hands, pulling Jeremy's close to her mouth so that she could taste him Mike was rock-hard in her other hand and she stroked hiently until a slippery drop of pre-cum oozed out onto the palm of her hand She could really taste Jereer inside her asped and she could tell he was about to

Suddenly he pulled out "No, not yet, I want to be in you"

Sweet, perfect words of anguished need – because she very much wanted Jeremy inside her She wanted both of them inside her Lydia put her hands on Mike's shoulders and pushed hi him –

Beep beep beep! What the fuck? Hazy and stoked, Lydia pawed her nightstand in search of the da! – she awoke to find herself in a small patch of wetness

What

the

fuck?

A dream had made her come in her sleep? The wetness wasn't pee – she knew that Only once, in college, had this happened, after an intense night of partying and her first (and only) one-night stand with a guy who loved pussy so asht, her fantasies had spread into her unconscious, apparently, because she had awoken exactly like this, hips thrusting against a ghost lover and bed slightly wet from her juices

But this? A threesome dream with Matt's friend Jere her head back against the pillow, she shifted her legs to take the stinging, tickling pressure off her poor,bean, nerves on autopilot

If she were going to have a sex dreaht? Between the supply closet, the elevator, and the nightclub she was about as frustrated and needy as anyone could get, confused and struggling with her feelings for him

How on earth did that come out in her subconscious as a threeso her pillow, she screaet out hoeird this all was

Coffee and a shoould have to do

At least she could check s to do today

Overachiever

By the time she'd sucked down a cup of coffee and finished with a quick rinse, she knew the day would be fine Absent-h the day's events Facing Matt wouldn't be that horrible – at least she hadn't dreas

Every other man she'd met for ten minutes or less – but not Matt

Bzzzz

"Who calls at 6:20 a the hair dryer off as she watched herup Every night as she brushed her teeth she plugged it in here, the easiest, most reliable location in her apartment Every other flat surface was covered with books or a computer, so the bathroonored it Turning the hair dryer back on, she closed her eyes and co it to dry faster She had to hop on the train today and couldn'ton her ain Saht Maybe one of her brothers changed their cell nu with her eered so many involuntary physical reactions that she absolutely, utterly did not want to have at thiswhen she was on her way to work and would face him within the next two hours It wasn’t that she was afraid to face him and it wasn’t that she dreaded the consequences of what she’d done with his travel, it was that she increasingly couldn’t trust herself when she was anywhere near hi on the phone didn’t involve physical proxihtened, how blood flooded inappropriate places that had nothing to do with professionalis to control her breath – his damn voice just drove her lustfully mad