Any worries I might have had about him drowning in guilt were gone forever.We embraced and took two cups of coffee and a plate of little cinnamon roll... back to the table. I carried the rolls, he carried the coffee; my hands were shaking too much to carry hot coffee. He sat in silence. There was so much we needed to talk about...but there was nothing that needed discussion right now. We just sat enjoying the morning and the quiet charm of his condo.It was obvious I was the center of his life. He. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-22. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes,. More

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