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Meeting by Spin I had a dream about meeting Katie. She met us at our hotel. She called from the lobby at the room number which you gave. I, of course, answered and she seemed a little startled, but asked for you. We would be right down. We took the elevator down You were nervous Katie stood at the elevator door waiting for our desent Eyes ablaze as the doors opened Even though she had never met you, upon seeing you, she gave you warm and close embrace. You introduced me and we had a very casual handshake. After a little small talk, I suggested we go to dinner. We stopped a cab and Katie got in first followed by you and then me. Obviously it was a little tight and our thighs were tightly packed against each other. The sexual tension began. The ride was mostly quiet and we stopped at a bar on 9th Avenue. It was the dark and homey place where we talked to that interesting playwright, remember? We sat at the very rear with our backs to the restaurant. You sat between Katie and myself. Katie and you chatted away as if you had known each other for years. You two were very warm and open with each other. I was uncharacteristically quiet. You seemed concerned and often tried to draw me into the conversation, but to no avail. At one point you asked if everything was ok, and my reply was "perfect." After a very long while, as the meal was nearing its end, I finally started to speak. I asked Katie if she knew how much she meant to you. How you often spoke of her. How much you admired her mind and writing. How you were so apprehensive about meeting her, thinking you might not add up to her expectations. Both you and Katie seemed embarrassed and were very quiet. Then totally out of character, I reached over and began to rub your breast. You started to laugh and protest, but the instant wave of pleasure, coupled with an evening of sexual undercurrent would not let you stop my actions. You only sucked in your breath and sat there. I continued to rub and squeeze and push on your tit. You said nothing and Katie was also silent, just staring at my hand. I then asked Katie what her favorite sexual act was. She answered that she liked all sex. I said that wasn't good enough, she must have a favorite. Everyone had a favorite. She did not answer. I asked her if she would like to hear your favorite sex act. Her breathing became shallow and irregular, matching yours, and she nodded yes. I told her to imagine you and I naked in a spoon position and you pressing your ass against me. I would reach around and hold you very tight in my arms while kissing your neck. I cup one breast in my hand and rub your rock hard nipple between my finger and thumb. Then I would slide my long , wet fingers into your eager cunt. As I silently fucked you with my fingers I would move my other hand down to your crotch and finger your clit. The hotter you would get, the deeper I would go, until in an effort to get more you would throw your legs wide allowing me to go deeper. Katies breath was shallow He face flush as I continuedÉ Can you imagine how hard she cums when I squeezed her nipple. Then while telling the story I reached thru your thin, low cut blouse and squeezed you nipple hard. Your eyes glassed over and your breathing became very hard in an unsuccessful effort to be very quiet.. Katie breathing was now hard and ragged. She couldn't take her eyes off your face. I then asked Katie if she thought you had beautiful tits, She answered very softly, "yes, very beautiful." I asked Katie if she wanted to hear my favorite sex act? Again she nodded yes and half closed her eyes. I told her my favorite was with you flat on your back and your legs high over my shoulders. I would lift your ass off the bed, so only the small of your back would be touching the bed. At this I paused and looked into Katie's eyes. "Katie, would you like to hold my lovers breast?" As if in a trance she instantly reached out and gingerly, softly, lovingly began to caress your other breast. You inhaled and closed your eyes as you sat back hard in your chair. Your efforts at controlling your emotions were betrayed by the look of ecstasy on your face. I continued my description of my favorite while both Katie and I traced circles, pushed, squeezed and played with your very erect nipples. I continued, with your legs over my shoulders I would plow my tongue deeply into your wide open cunt. I would drive to the bottom of your pussy flick your clit. You would scream no, no, no which would turn into yes, yes, oh yes. Don't stop. Then I would move forward and suck on your beautiful nipples Gently sucking the tips in then without warning But fully expected I would take your nipple into my mouth and bite hard. At this point in the description, both Katie and I pinch both of your nipples and you came hard and quietly. Then I took Kate's other hand in mine, brought it to my lips and sucked on her fingers until they were slick. Automatically spread your thighs very wide. Together we moved between your legs and touched your soaked panties. We push the wet silk fabric aside and insert both of our fingers into your dripping cunt. You came very, very hard instantly and much louder the expected. I sat up, look at my watch and in my best Princeton voice, and announce its time to go. "Katie, can we drop you at the train?" or well you stay for breakfast? She smiled wickedly and reaching for the tap answered breakfast is on you. ------------------------------------------------------------------------
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