I don't blame or credit the dream on either, but just saying.I was living in the 1950s in New York, renting a small apartment that I was sharing with ... young lady I had met in college. We both came to NY to pursue our dreams; mine, as a reporter, writing for the Times and hers, composing music and performing. Mary was a talented pianist and although I wasn't a huge fan of Neo-Classical, her compositions both amazed and moved me. I wasn't alone in this opinion, as she had won a national. I felt so guilty yet so excited at the same time as I slowly rubbed my cock sitting at my desk, at least if she did wake I would have an early warning system in place as she would have to lift her head up to see what I was doing.I focused in on her sweet rounded arse, somehow the fact that her knickers were wedged tightly up the crack was somewhat stimulating, Damn I was throbbing and precum was starting to leak.I know it was wrong but I was well past the point of no return as I started to beat. More

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