" It's a dream, so I don't hear her say it, but I feel her musical voice inside my head. She wants me to cum for her, to fill her husband's mouth with...my cream. I don't want that, do I? I know my heart races at the thought, because every time I have this dream, that's the part when I wake. Every time her husband places his hands on my hips, grins at me, and opens his mouth wide to swallow me, I wake up. Just like that. Every fucking time, I wake up. I've had that dream three times in the last. ?Please, have a seat in the family room, I’ll be right there,? he said.She assumed that the family room was the room she was in the previous night. She went in and had a seat on the edge of the couch. He came in a moment later, carrying two cups of coffee. ?I didn’t know how you wanted it, so I took a guess,? he said. She took the cup he prepared for her and took a sip.?Oh this is perfect, just the way I like it.? ?So tell me, what brings you back so soon? Not that I am not ecstatic you came. Since we had some time this afternoon, we once again asked Katie whatshe wanted to do. Her answer was a bit surprising. "I want to go toAbbey Road and get our picture taken. With that announcement, we foundanother taxi to take us to one of the most photographed places inLondon. Jenny wanted to have four people in the picture, but Katie gota bit sentimental. "Would it be OK if it was just the three of us?"Katie asked. There was no way either Jenny or I could turn that down,so we lined up. "The minutes ticked by and we were almost upon a new year."Oh, shit I forgot to ask William to join us." I'll will get him." Emma picked up her coat and left."Hurry then there is only a couple of minutes left."She shot off leaving the door open."You want a top up?" I said taking his glass and walking to the table Ipoured some in and added some coke doing the same for myself.I walked back to towards him just as the first chime from the town clocksounded."Happy New Year Christine." He stepped.