"I even remember talking to you in your dreams. Telling you that I could never be mad at you, and that I love you..." This cannot be happening," she c...ied."I even remember you telling me that I wasn't trying to wake up any more, that I was taking a turn for the worse, and that you wanted me to TRY to wake up."She bent over me, and hugged me tight."Then I wasn't just dreaming all that?" she asked."No, Mary. Well, you were dreaming, but we were both dreaming it. At the same time. We were. We had snacks and tea then finalized about 40 pics to develop. It was almost 8pm and Anjali said, dear now it’s time to get some sexy pic. I was shying and saw Kailas face. He was sitting quietly. I went inside my room and wore the skirt which was just covering my bums. I was not coming out side and Anjali took me out by force and threw me on sofa and said Ambika, if you want to become model you need to forgo shying. And I was still in some kind of thought.Kailas said, come on Ambika, I am not. I looked at her room for the first time. I had only been to her hall till now. Her bedroom was the same as in the pics she had sent me..This was making me horny. When I looked at her I could not look straight as I only visualized her naked as she was in the photographs she then said that she has to go to the market with her mother and needs to change. She took her clothes and went to the washroom.I quietly followed her. I hoped that she might have kept the door open and I might get a peek or. "Is Steve in?" I asked. "Oh hello Steven. No sorry he's away for the weekend with his Dad I'm afraid" Oh Ok Bye".To my surprise she said "No don't go, I'm glad you've called as you can give me a hand with something, Come in".Mrs Wilkinson was a very sexy looking lady, about 5ft tall, slim, short bobbed dark hair, and shapely firm legs, and as my hormonal changes had been completed I was no longer a prepubescent young boy, though I was still very naive. My dick twitched instinctively as she.