The next day as soon as mum went out he dashed up to his room. I gave him a few minutes and suddenly rushed in. He was naked on the bed and rubbing hi... cock. He shouted at me, 'Fuck off, get out.' I said, 'I saw you yesterday, I want to watch you or I'll tell mum.' 'Fuck off,' he said again. 'OK, you'd better get ready to explain to mum what you're doing then,' I replied. 'OK then you win, just sit and watch, and just this once,' he rpelied. I was fascinted by th size of his cock, the only time. I collapsed on the bed next to her.My wife spit out the panties and said, “Now that was what I call rape! I’m going to feel that for a few days!”I said, “You were too dry in there!”My wife smiled and said, “Yeah I know! I soaked up most of the fluid with my cotton panties and then I put some alum in my pussy to dry it out real good!”I said, “It worked!”Then I let her hands free and massaged her tits for a while. We went to take a shower and she douched to clean out the alum. We went to bed and. I took my shaft in my hand and began to stroke it while breathing as deeply as possible. That smell made me so horny it was long before I was creaming in my hand. I wiped off my hand and quickly fell off to sleep.I woke up the next morning and quickly showered and dressed. I his jock in my own underwear drawer until I figure out how to return it without anyone knowing. It was Saturday and Gavin had a double header, two games back to back. I went next door and found him in the kitchen eating. To my knowledge no one has ever achieved this. I know I damned sure haven’t. I had many dreams last nights, and I remember one of them very clearly. As I am writing this, my darling is behind me, lounging on the day bed and reading one of her paperback romance novels. I believe that her being close to me has helped me to hold on to the details of last night’s dream. She’s my sweetheart and my muse. Maybe she’s also my talisman. A dream talisman, now there’s a novel idea. In my dream I was.