” Rebecca had experienced bad dreams ever since her mom had gotten really sick, and couldn’t stay at home anymore. They had dissipated over the la...t several months, but they still cropped up from time to time.She closed the door behind her, engulfing them both in darkness again. She took the two steps to the side of the bed, and said, “Now, scoot over.”Although Bill wasn’t asleep when she walked in, he was a bit groggy, and even though it had been a while, he was relatively used to her wanting. I am Ylena, but you should call me Gaspazha."Her English is very good, but accented. I guess from having met colleagues from Eastern Europe at the university that she is from Russia, or possibly somewhere on the Baltic. She has a slim athletic build and she is wearing a fitted leather top, which pushes her breasts upwards just enough to be provocative, a very smart leather skirt (not cheap I guess), black tights and black loafers."Now," she continues, "you have come to me to continue your. Enough, enough. Oh, fuck, enough!”With gentle but competing pressure, I held my face in tight to her crotch and gave her hard clit, a small Eskimo kiss with my nose. I then eased myself down, sliding my butt completely into the hot swirling water as I smiled up at her enthralled looking face.She leaned forward from her perch on the edge of the Jacuzzi tub and lazily scratched my bald head. I leaned over towards her some and moaned out my pleasure. I rolled my neck as her finger-nails lightly. .’ She said: ‘I guess he would feel hurt maybe even betrayed.’ I responded: ‘Exactly.’ I continued: ‘Also eventually you find that you get tired of the false self. Remember the false self is always shallower than the true self. Living a shallow life gets boring after a while. I will tell you though: It took me a lot of years to figure all this out.’ I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. I asked her: ‘What does your true self want most right now? She smiled then said: ‘You mean if I could.