What triggered a fantasy for you today? pt2

My vivid imagination running wild about pleasing a woman, hearing that soft moan after that first taste.
 
I was chatting on-line last night and I showed this photo of Marilyn, my late wife. He commeneted that she had a serene look. That comment sparked a few memories. The photo was taken in 1965 by Sal, her boss at an office picnic. I had left WNY to start grad school a few weeks earlier. 25 years later, 4 years after she died Trish, Marilyn's sister and I were sorting through some of our old photos and when we came to this one, Trish told me that she thought Marilyn looked like she had just fucked someone. I agreed with her that she had that contented look of a woman who had just been fucked and pointed out that Marilyn's hair was uncharacterstically messy. Last night after the chat, I lay in bed picturing Marilyn fucking Sal in the back seat of her car while his wife and kids were frolicking in the play area. That soon led to me remembering how during our weekly long distance phone calls, Marilyn would always complain that Sal was making her work late with him and would kiss her and feel her up in his office when no one else was around. He even exposed his cock and would taunt her to suck it. She would tell me that she always refused and did not know how to stop his antics. I can't help but fantasize that Marilyn and Sal would end up fucking during those after hours sessions.
 

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Woke up from a dream about an old high school teacher of mine who I’m still friends with on social media. Being his senior T.A. could have been a lot more fun if it had been like my dream. 😂
 
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