"She just doesn't go for men."Hmm, maybe it wasn't a dream then!"Nope, me neither," commented Louise sadly.Brigitte looked surprised. "Really?" Yeah I...ve had enough of them — they're all wankers." Oh I see! You've just had enough temporarily. Can't say I blame you — I was married for a while and I vowed never to go there again." She shuddered.Sonya reappeared and looked at her watch. "Come on we need to go eat some breakfast."Louise's stomach agreed. She was starving again and given the long. I let voice mail pick it up and finished putting away the groceries. When I was done, I sat in my chair and listened to the message.“Hey Jeff, it’s me, I ... I just wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas. I know it’s not what you ... I mean ... I was hoping ... Oh hell, take care, talk to you later.” was the message.Funny, I thought. We went from being so close, to an unsigned letter and a strained voice mail in a few months. Life changes so fast sometimes, you can’t keep up. That night I did a. . you're as bad as I am! ... I'm just catching my breath. Gimme that..."Rikki tilted the bottle towards her, gulped down a swig, and then rolled over on her side to face me.I could see her generous calves, thighs, mons, tummy and breasts all at once in the now well-used mirror. I unwrapped the clear plastic cups on the nightstand and poured us each a sizable portion of the effervescent liquid."Why am I always so unbelievably thirsty after I cum?" she asked rhetorically, as if to justify. " Yeah, pretty much." He winked at her to relieve the tension."Sorry Sam, I should trust you, you've never done anything to hurt me.I'm just so happy now, I can't believe my life turned out this way.Today was like a dream and I don't want to wake up." I understand. Come here you silly, beautiful women."They hugged and Michelle went off happier. Sam turned on the TV, whileSam made toasted sandwiches with the leftovers form the picnic. Theysat and drank wine while discussing immortality after.
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