Then as he stopped to breathe he looked at me and said “You’re not really interested are you”, I smiled at him, leaned towards him and kissed hi.... I pulled away then with my left arm around his shoulders leaned in and kissed him again, it didn’t take long for him to react.He placed his arm over my shoulders as he turned to face me, we were snogging quickly as I was desperate. A couple of minutes went by and his left hand moved over, and he was feeling my tits, ‘thank god’ I thought. He fondled. Weary from days of unending stress I sat down on the couch, after giving up after a futile search for the television remote, fell asleep.***The mist lifted from my eyes. I felt strangely not as one feels first entering sleep, but as though I had been flying. I found myself in the huge living room of the dreamscape I had been on before emerging from my coma. I was lying on the grass, a couch from my old apartment sat beside me to the left; the car wreckage from the first dream was beside me on. “You are more beautiful than I remembered mom,” I said knee walking on the bed till the point of my 10+ inches was At her furry entrance.“Did you know that guys love women who shave so they look like a little girl, that’s what Mary does for me!”“Are you going to fuck me or not, Mark?”I pushed inside not needing much effort and she wailed and wailed.“Unless you can talk dad into excepting us, together as a couple, this will be the only time we ever fuck ... is that clear?”“I may need a few days. “Of course, now we have a problem. You have yet to be satisfied.” I grin grew across my face, just imagining the prospect. I quickly shut that out of my mind, thinking I didn’t have to imagine any more, and I should savour every little detail of what was happening, rather than comparing it to my dreams. That could come later.Leaving her trousers and panties around her ankles, with her cum running down her thighs, she stood me up, and started loosening my trousers. Kissing me once more, she.