“This is because of what happened to Michael, isn’t it?”Tears, unbidden, rise before my already blurry vision, and this time I nod. Nodding was ...he wrong thing to do, though, and I feel my gorge rise. I try to head for the bathroom, but the floor moves beneath me, tripping me up, and I end up puking on the floor.“Come on,” Karrista says, as she drags me to the shower. The wonderful woman strips me of my clothes, and as I lay under the shower, she cleans up my mess in the bedroom. I puke a few. After a while she was so close to my face and the cum was dripping on my chest that I turned my head to avoid her pussy. That’s when she tightens her knees around my head and pushed her cum dipping pussy in my face. I resisted for about 4 seconds and then started to lick and suck on her cum drenched cunt. I could taste and smell the cum mixed with her pussy juice and I actually loved it. I kept on sucking her pussy until Mike started to cum again. She made sure the cum got on both of our cock. "I doubted I would forget that dream in a hurry. I sighed again - I was cornered. I acceded to her request, and I recounted the dream in soft, halting detail, omitting nothing. Angela lay beside me and listened intently. When I had finished my account, she smiled softly and kissed me."Thank you, honey," she said. "Okay - well, firstly, I'm not surprised that you had a wet dream; it's been six weeks since you last ejaculated, and it was bound to happen sooner or later, honey. So don't be. She said she s leaving wit her face flat. I can’t just leave her like that thinking. Once she leaves home thinking bad about me then no way I can get close to or get a chance. So I held her n poured water from the sink on her face. She started the same n v were reasonably wet to change our clothes. Where I immediately removed my t-shirt off as it’s my home and I wanted that. She was watching my body n reacted nothing. But her stare longer than necessary was my chance to take. I said don u want.