I'd felt something else in my pocket and I pulled it out now to find that it was the stone I'd found beside the gold. I hadn't really examined it befo...e, simply slipped it into my pocket. Now I took some time to look at more closely.It was smooth to the touch and shiny, like black marble. The stone was about the size of a golf ball and, as I looked at it now, I realised I had seen it before.Many of my dreams when I had been younger had featured this very stone. I had always been holding or. I rose up to check on her, she was still slumbering, or a damn fine actress. I followed my path back to her calves, taking my time to savor what I've been missing. She tasted divine, a cornucopia of soft flesh, new growth of baby hair since her last shave. I took in every detail with renewed interest, storing them away in my mind. I listened to her deep breaths as she still slumbered, a barely audible wind.I backtracked off the bed, walking around the mattress till I stood above her. I stared. Continuing to rise and fall on my dick, Rachel replied, grunting as my dick hit her inner wall between each word, "yeah, ugh, I'm, ugh, a, ugh, slut, ugh, but never, ugh, forget I'm, oh god, ugh, your fuck, ugh budddddddy," she exclaimed with a shudder as she reached orgasm and begin to cum for the umpteenth time that night.*My baby girl, now my fuck buddy, and I thoroughly enjoyed the next few days together; Rachel and I were always naked other than when we left the motorhome and public. The girls put on clean panties and oversize t-shirts for bed, and had just finished when their mom came to tuck them in. Their mom turned the light off and closed the door, and Lauren impatiently counted to thirty, as slow as she could make herself, to give her mom time to get up the stairs to her room. She slipped out of bed, paused to give Lee a hug and kiss to thank her, then slipped out the door and crept down the hall, leaving Lee to wonder why, if Lauren was going out to meet Jimmy, she.