She went to press the button again. "Leave it for a bit." I said the words without thinking. "Didn't think this was your kind of thing?" "Just curious..." I said. We sat, drinking our wine, as the two girls started to get it on. "You ever done that?" I asked Sara. She blushed. "A couple of times." "What's it like?" She didn't answer, just put her wine glass down and leant over, kissing me on the lips. I was a little shocked. Just a little. She looked at me. I kissed her back, longer this time.. It’s almost ready she told me. Did you find a good program? Yes I did, I answered. I almost added “and something else too you dirty slut” but managed to control myself. The dinner was excellent with a very good wine (she didn’t save on the wine, we finished 2 bottles together). After dinner she asked me if I wanted a coffee. Yes please, black no sugar. She asked me to sit in the sofa and went to the kitchen to make coffee. She soon entered the room with a small tray with the coffee cups and 2. As she gets closer, circle her aureoles lightly, as I mentioned earlier. But this time, as her breathing and body language announce her impending orgasm, squeeze her nipples. Believe me, some ladies will save you the trouble and do it themselves. They know the secret, that this extra stimulation will break the bank, sending them crashing into climax at warp speed. Her moans and cries will prove me right.Do try different positions. They keep things from getting stale as a result of repetition.. “Sure, Sis, come on in. What can I do to help you?”As I expected, he was at his computer looking at porn, so I sat on the edge of his bed. He turned around and had a serious look on his face. That was encouraging, so I launched into my tale of woe. I told him how my dreams had morphed into these terrible nightmares in which I seemed to be on the verge of dying at any minute. I described the recent nightmares in detail, and I explained how I could not tell when I was dreaming and when I was.