Then she said ‘ don’t worry bro I was having a dream too, in which I was getting fucked, the person fucking me was none other than you’. I was r...lieved. That’s when I came to know that even she used to fantasize about me too. I had a physique that girls wanted, masculine hairy chest, good structure. All this thanks to my football training. And the main part an 8inch dick.She said we’ll go on to the terrace otherwise someone might wake up. So we slowly climbed the stairs and reached the terrace.. "While we talked I was watching her and waiting for what I knew was coming. In about twenty minutes her words began to slur. She went to take a sip of her drink and spilled it. I saw her shake her head as if to clear it and I asked her if she was okay."I just felt a little dizzy there for a second." Come on: let's get you outside where you can get some fresh air."I helped her up and grabbed her purse and walked her outside. On the way I took out my cell phone and hit a pre-set. When the call. I almost wished she had left the gown on, but I was polite enough not to show that in any way as she sat on the bed.We tried an awkward kiss during which I was nervously aware of my mother’s naked nipples touching me and the twitching and hardening which was happening in my groin area. Mom was holding my hand and looking me in the eyes as she lay her head down on the pillow. I couldn’t help my gaze being locked on the dark thicket between her thighs.My eyes widened when my mother opened her. When she opened her eyes she didn’t recognize the bed she was in. But from the surroundings it seemed she spent the night at Matt’s place. She lifted her head and realized her head was pounding something fierce. Oh great a hangover she thought to herself. Just what she needed. Steph sighed to herself and thought she might as well get up and get her ass back over to Amanda’s place. She carefully sat up trying to make sure her head didn’t pound much from her nasty hangover. As she sat up she.