Anointing my hardness with her oils, she pulled my length into herself. I seated myself fully inside her, and paused to enjoy the tight warmth she spr...ad along me. Languidly, we stroked each other, making love of a sort, rather than frenetically chasing release. She rippled her pussy along me, and I probed her grotto, each seeking to bring the other off before ourselves. I kissed and sucked each nipple in turn, and she arched her back in response, driving herself more fully onto me. She curled. M. No point going back tobed - I'd have to be up in an hour anyway. I padded through to thekitchen and switched the kettle on, and sat down to think.That dream. Why was I dreaming of nuclear devastation? I am just anordinary man, who works at an ordinary job - with no reason to havethat thought on my mind. I decided to switch the news channels on, seeif I could take my mind off it."And we go now, live, to the devastation wreaked last night in thenorth of England. The Sellafield nuclear reactor. Then she started asking about the girls that I knew, did I like any one in particular, had I had sex with any of them like I had with her ma? WOW! Now I was freaked. I told her that she could never tell about that and that I wouldnt ever discuss it with her. She wouldnt let go of it so I did finally tell her about Uncle Abrahams talk about how our Scottish ancestors changed a 15 year-old boy into a man. She must have thought about that for several weeks and actually went to the library to see. I then took off my shirt and continued to play with my breasts and sensitive nipples, not bothering to muffle my moans. ~ I heard yell Mum!? and stopped my search for Molly in the neighbors dark yard. I turned around and saw there was a girl standing in the room directly opposite to where I was in the yard. Wait not just a girl, a smoking hot girl who was standing in front of the mirror massaging her tits. My jaw dropped and I felt my cock start to harden. She pulled off her tee shirt exposing.