I noticed the sun peaking through the curtains. Could it be morning already? It was but night moments ago. I look back over to her and she was slouche... over the couch drooling looking half dead and half asleep. The king was still behind her but his eyes looked different black almost. It might just be the light playing tricks.I look a bit harder but as he blinked it seemed to change back to normal. After what seemed like ages the king was finally quickening his pace, and sounding more like an. .. Stripping down to the black lace thong and bra my husband bought me for a "house warming" gift. I made sure he could see my cunt slips spread while I bent over taking off my thigh highs. I wanted him to be hard in that shower ... I went in and started the water and slowly took off the thong and bra and said "hey you coming in?"My husband sat in the living room dying to come in but wanting to hear me moaning before he did. Belldonn quickly got undressed and joined me in the shower, I teased. I had a bourbon in front of me and I was looking for any excuse to avoid the inevitable. My wife was no help. Heck, she had the easy part. "Look, Mike is eleven already. He is going on twelve. You know you have to do this." She started. "I know, I know." I said, "But, does it have to be tonight?" "What are you going to do, wait till he is in college?" She asked rather sarcastically. "No, I just, um..." "Look, he is an eleven-year-old. You know he is showing some interest in girls. He is just. In the dream, a handsome man arrived, he was blonde and very athletic. He set up the table in our lounge and asked my wife to get ready, telling her to leave her underwear on if she wanted. My wife got changed and lay on the table with her underwear on, face forward lying on her front and covered in a towel. The towel covered her shoulders down to her ass, so only her arms and legs were visible.In the dream I stayed in the room and watched as the masseur worked her arms and hands before moving.