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Living Your Dreamthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 5165 words)

Author: Little tommy D.
Added: Mar 04 2014Views / Reads: 769 / 542 [70%]Story vote: 9.25 (4 votes)
Amy has her eyes on the hunk neighbor. Mandy devises a plot for Amy to meet him. Family secrets of a swoosh were disclosed by Mandy. Ted shocks Amy about the swoosh after her dream came true but it meant more of the dream..
 


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<Living Your Dream>

It was barely past seven on Saturday morning when Mandy looked up from her laptop on the kitchen table and saw me, Amy, her next door neighbor, tapping on the glass panel in the door window. Mandy pushed the chair back, shuffled her crumpled house slippers to the door and let me enter. She turned to go back to her chair when I asked with some urgency, "Can you take a short break to listen to me about my dream last night?"

"Yeah, have a seat and I'll get us some coffee. I'm doing my taxes and Turbo Tax has more questions than I have answers, so your interruption is a pleasant one, Amy. I'll get back to it later today."

I waited until Mandy was in her chair and sipping her coffee before I started my story. After two sips, Mandy said to me, "Okay, tell me your dream and exactly why it has you wanting me to listen.'

"You know Ted two houses down the alley, right? He's the tall hunk that washes his sports car every weekend? Well, I dreamed of him last night. He was in the jean shorts he usually wears, no shirt like always, sneaks with no socks, and a beer in his hand when I went to the recycle bin. His other hand was on his dick and he was taking a leak against the fence. He didn't see me, so I crouched behind the fence and watched him peeing. When his hand moved, I swear he had a swoosh exactly like ...

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