In my mind, I released his fingers and he took my breasts in his hands, kneading them and teasing my nipples. I straddled his legs as he sat in his chair, I half squatted and lowered my body, guiding his cock inside me. I rode up and down his cock, holding his shoulders and staring deep into his liquid brown eyes. In reality, I was leaning back against the laundry wall and half squatting as I pushed two fingers deep inside myself but in my fantasy, I was slowly riding Stefan's cock, it then went up another notch as Stefan moaned.

"Yes, Sam. Fuck me. Ride my cock. Be my...