I felt like I was on fire. Without even thinking about it, I sunk a finger deep into my hole, moaning at the sensation. I hit my spot instantly and I ...hought I was going to cum there and then. I wanted it to last. I removed my finger, now slicked with my wetness, and ran it over my clit pressing down harder. The shock ran through my body again. Mmmmm… Using a second finger, I pressed down onto my clit, rubbing it gently. I thought of a man with strong hands and a long hot tongue lapping at my. My father was a preacher at our church. I went to business college in Indianapolis and when I graduated, I went back home to Muncie. I lived there for awhile until both my parents died. I decided I needed to get out of there, too many bad memories. I had watched all the old movies about California and Los Angeles. It looked so wonderful… warm and sunny and everyone was always happy here.So I thought I would give it a try. Of course, it isn't anything like the movies makes it seem," she said.. That’s when you remember the last thing you were doing was going to bed, and just as you were closing your eyes, you showed up here.“So, this is a dream?” You wonder aloud, having never had such a lucid dream before. You could even feel the cool of the outside against the glass of the window on your hands…“It’s not a dream,” you whirl around, startled to see the most beautiful creature you had ever seen. It was clearly human shaped, though you could not imagine any human being so breathtaking,. " Yes, I suppose, but I feel like I am meeting her for the first time. Suppose I don't like the real her. I might hate my real mother. That is so sad to think about." I don't think you'll hate her. I don't think she is all that different than she is now. Her true self is a whole bunch of good and a smidgen of bad. You, of all people, should relate to that." What do you mean?" You should know how sexual compulsions can drive you to do things against your ordinary nature. Is what your mom did any.