Almost dreamlike visions of Angela and what had happened last night flitted through my brain and I wasn’t sure what was real and what was, perhaps, just a dream. I looked her in the eyes and said, “How did you come up with that idea young lady?” She looked back at me with a mischievous smile. Okxxx My come shot out and I pinched her right nipple harder hopefully driving a bolt of sensation to her pussy and her brain. They called me a half hour later and I rejoined them. We went out to a nice Italian restaurant and had Eggs Benedict and I ordered her a champagne and OJ to recognize her “womanhood”. Then her hands got more soap and went down her back and onto her butt.
