When we all arrived there we did the usual family things, and Sarah stayed with her friends most of the time, however in the evening I would go and ge... drunk with Sarah and her friends, Sarah cared about what I think of her so she was always trying to spend time with me, when I did spend time with her friends I was always flirty with Kristy and Elena, their husbands didn't mind as it was clear I was just joking around, and the girls seemed to love the attention and complements, especially. “How much?” she asked.“Nothing,” I laughed. “Easy fix, and I had the part.”“You're amazing!” she said, giving me a big hug. “I’m going to make you dinner tonight.”“Paige, that isn’t necessary.” I wasn’t trying to get out of her cooking. But a chance to just hang out with her would be nice.“No,” she shot back sharply. “I insist.”“Very well,” I said. “What time, and what should I bring to drink?”“Be over in two hours,” she replied. “And you won’t need anything.”Paige turned, and I watched her. Jacob watched as his mom gracefully slipped up onto the float and resting on her knees, squeezed the water out of her hair.He picked up his pole and cast it out, deciding to play hard to get. After a few minutes, the water mattress floated back behind the boat."Jaaaaccccooobbbb." Michelle called teasingly.He smiled, trying to ignore her."Jaaaaccccoooobbb." Her sexy voice sang.Despite how he tried Jacob couldn't ignore her. He peeked around and saw his mom laying down on her tummy, resting on. The dreams would be remembered each time, and though she didn’t want to, it was too overwhelming for her to not share some of them with her son.Most of them were of her husband as he walked out the door to be with a younger woman instead of her – and some of them were very sexual. She kept those to herself, which was easy as she never woke screaming when they came up. However, she would always wake up to her son next to her. It was almost like a connection.Each night after she woke him.