Sometimes, I even left her dildo in me all night and I pretended I was spooning with Ron like my mom did after her long fuck sessions with him. I was ...o happy that the night was finally arriving when I could have his big cock in me and then spoon with him all night, too. Mom had lots of sexy underwear for me to wear for him all weekend like she did. Although her D-cup bras were too big for my C-cup titties, I was able to use padding to make my tits look bigger. Only being seventeen, my tits. . no, not a hand... Bobby’s hand. I don’t know why I knew it was Bobby’s hand, but I just felt it.I went to his room, where he had elected to sleep on a mattress on the floor. He said it reminded him of his cell back at St. [redacted].He was asleep. I felt his hand move up my side. It was crazy.“Bobby!” I said, loudly.The hand vanished as he lifted his head.“Huh?” he asked, obviously groggy. “What’s wrong?”“I think you were dreaming,” I said.“What?” He sat up. It was warm and he hadn’t been. ”“Sure.”I played I Write the Songs, The Entertainer, Piano Man, Horse with No Name, The Gambler, and Yesterday.“What’s the theme there?”“Me learning to play the guitar. I also played a couple of songs for my encore, if you want to hear those, too.”“Sure.”I played Jack & Diane and Coward of the County, then set the guitar on the coffee table on front of us.“You’re really good, Mike.”“Thanks. May I make an observation?”“Sure.”“You can be happy if you want to. I want you to. But you have to want. I don't know where he is, but he sounded better than I thought he would. Just thought you'd like to know although it's just occurred to me that he probably called you after he called me." Marie laughed, "I call later and hope you're alright. Bye for now." then hung up.Janice and Jamie laughed at his mother's message. "So, you didn't tell her I was with you?"Jamie just smiled.Janice sighed, "I should call Melissa. Her father will be useless and just say something to make things worse." Jamie.