" I can feel myself shaking. I lie back down on the bed. I can still feel my heart racing. I do discover that this dream didn't make me wet or excited... I am wet only from sweat. I curl up into a ball and snuggle back into Nick.The rest of the night was still restless and uneasy; I didn't want to allow myself to fall into that deep sleep. I stayed on the edge of sleep and unconsciousness. I hear the alarm but don't move to shut it off. Nick rolls over and pokes me. "Hey that's the alarm, we have. “You know the pond where we’ve gone skinny dipping a few times” she asked. Of course I knew it! It was a silly thing for two 30, almost 40 something moms to do, but it was so much fun…especially when we both had not too perfect, but not too bad bodies. “Yes, of course I do” I replied. Well, I was down there this afternoon, enjoying a little swim, the outdoors…when that group of boys from across the way came out of the woods. Your son was with them as well, so I guess there were five of. I groaned as she unzipped me and gently extracted my erection from my pants. “I love your cock,” she said as she ran her tongue up and down its length a few times. “I want to worship it, bow before it and serve it with my tongue.”I smiled, “It’s not all that special,” I told her.“Oh, it’s very special,” she contradicted. “You don’t know what it feels like inside you. Stretching you, thrusting at you, making you lose control, and sending you into another world. You don’t know what it’s like to. I mean, usually it's ready by now. I don't know." I tried to look flustered."Oh... Well, let's give it a minute," she said, and resumed necking. I fought with all my will to keep from getting hard. I'd masturbated earlier that day in order to give myself some resistance, but it was still hard to avoid my cock's natural desire to spring to action. When you've got a hot bitch like Suzanne trying to do the bump-and-grind with you, it takes a lot of effort to keep your cock from stiffening. But I.