When she walked me to the door that night, our kiss was different. It was still passionate, but the kiss was no longer the centerpiece. There was more...now. There was the kiss, along with my hands on her ass and tits. She whispered in my ear, "Can you come next weekend, Bill? I hope you have an easier week. A week is a long time to wait."Oh, the thoughts in my head that night. I had my Mom's ass in my hands. I had my hands on her beautiful tits. I came this close, this close, to having my mouth. I knew the library would have information about a wet dream.Definition: "wet dream."Wet dream: an erotic dream resulting in orgasm and in the male with ejaculating semenI did not know what some of the words meant.Orgasm: intense or paroxysmal excitement; especially: an explosive discharge of neuromuscular tensions at the height of sexual arousal. Usually with ejaculating semen in the male and by vaginal contractions in the female.The word ejaculation repeated; I looked up that. Boys have this rod like thing and girls have the opposite of it which is inverted. Both have similar functions like passing pee but the difference is that a lund is inserted in your pussy which gives a lot of pleasure. She cried “Oh I know now, my mom says never let anything go inside in me until I marry and then my husband will help me to make baby by putting his stick inside me and plant his seed just like we plant flowers. She said is that right, is that how baby is made? But where is your. “You like playing with girl’s asses then, you naughty boy?” she says sultrily. “How about you fuck my tight little ass!” This is music to my ears, that is the one thing you still withhold from me. As you have had a bad experience with anal in the past. Emily doesn't need to be ask me a second time. Pulling my cock from Emily’s sopping wet pussy, I begin to press my glistening helmet against Emily’s anus. Slowly, I begin to feel her anus give way to the pressure and I slide slowly into Emily’s.