Not giving me a single second to recuperate, she pulled me in for a passionate, cum-filled kiss. “Mmmmm!” I moaned passionately as I eagerly explored her every nook and cranny. Village sex After the third store, I was already bored out of my mind, so you can imagine how irritated I got by the time we reached the seventeenth. Sure enough, I realized it had not been my fantasy friend who had spoken those words, but my real, flesh-and-blood friend. ***Have you ever had one of those fantasies? Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Our friendship would be ruined. You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-13”. My friend was her usual chipper self while I was thinking, “Please god, kill me now!” Unfortunately, he did not (then again, that might be because
