I had heard this called the horizontal mamba in a movie and I was doing it! We danced for what seemed like ages but was in unreality just four minutes...The end as his hot sweaty body lay on mine pushing me into the mattress with his adult weight was too much to bear mentally! I shuddered moaning as he warmed me inside his thick penis still pulsating as he delivered his big ball’s semen deep. I had never felt so good in my life as during that dreams post-coital moment!I was practically skipping. Sounds so very wrong doesn't it.As it happens fate would throw us together again and as I said before, my mother was a carer and used to pop into "dotty's" flat to clean and do basic care for her, things her arthritis wouldn't let her do.Mum said to me that i may need to pick up some washing from one of her old dears as her washing machine had broke down and she had to wait 2 weeks for a repair ...and i knew straight away as the words came out of her mouth that it was going to be "dotty",.... And the sun was just coming up over the hills. That’s when I started to get this strange feeling of deja vous. Okay so you will think I’m a bit strange, but I swear to god that the amber and orange hues that painted the sky were the very same that pleasured me in my dreams. The eerie feeling that washed over my entire being seemed to run in succession. The woman across the road that had the audacity to breast-feed her baby right out on the front porch. Now come on, do I brush my teeth, comb my. M. After the shop was closed and knock three times on the door. She would be waiting. Later i did just that. The shop was in darkness and i knocked. The door opened and i slipped inside. Pinky took my hand and guided me silently to a back room. When the door was closed she spoke. “welcome to my pleasure room, tyren.” i looked around and saw a paddedTable with a pillow and blue barber sheet on it. Beside was a table with combs, brushes, scissors, and an electric clipper etc. There were hooks on.