Off to Fantasy LandSusan’s panty trick was very effective. I couldn’t believe how it ma...e me feel. My fantasy turned to Susan — my penis hard as a rock — nice long strokes – lost in a dream of being between her legs. I opened my eyes briefly to see her still looking down at me and smiling. When she saw me looking at her she asked,“Drifting off to fantasy land?”“Uh-huh.”As my eyes closed again, I imagined that same smile, as she invited me. "Hahaha. Babe, we study together. And you're better prepared than me.You know everything, so why are you worried?" she asked."I don't know. I guess its just nerves," I said.She gave me a funny look. I didn't know what to make of it. It was as ifshe didn't believe me."Are you sure?" she asked."Yeah. Why?" I said."I don't know. Lately you seem distracted and a little disconnected. Youonly want to study. We haven't hung out like we used to. Are you surethere's nothing wrong?" she asked."I'm sure,". Hopefully, the wait will have been worth it. I’m sure you’ll let me know To all those of you who’ve been asking for more ‘Back to the Farm’, I’m sorry–I know it’s hard to wait. But I wanted to get Luke and Becks’ story finished first–and I suspect there may only be one more chapter, possibly two. When it’s done, I’ll get back to Matt and Lissy, I promise. In the meantime, please bear with me. I wish I could write faster too! Thank you all so much for your comments and emails. They mean the. She untucked her legs from under her body and placed her feet flat on the tile floor and braced her back against the door and pushed. The lock sprung and he pushed again. Slowly, inexorably, the door began to open. ‘Just get out of here. I don’t want to see you!’ ‘I will. I will. But not until I know what is going on.’ ‘You know what is going on . . . your computer . . . those pictures!’ The last words were lost in the flood of tears that rushed in a torrent down her face and streamed around.Read More