Did it actually happen? she wondered. Maybe it was all a part of the dream that I can't remember... "But it seemed so real," she said as she tossed th... covers aside and climbed out of bed. She marched into the living room to see if the evidence of her adventure was there. Her heart raced when she saw it. Sitting there on the mantle, right where she had placed it the night before, was the antique brass lantern. Without consciously giving it thought, she decided in that instant that she would not. She was exposing her wet cunt and arsehole to a complete stranger. She felt exposed, dirty and ashamed. But thrill of the situation made her open her legs wide – she could feel the stretch. The anticipation and excitement of what Carl was about to do to her next was driving her crazy.“Oh my God!” Carl muffled to himself. Staring at his mercy was Petra’s pink cunt. Quite clearly wet, the clitoris was slightly exposed over the vagina and her pussy lips were guarding her pussy either side. Carl. I said to her “oh Mum I do love you”, she said “I know you do and I love you too Mark my darling” before beckoning me to the sofa where she put her arms around me and kissed me on the lips. My emotions were all over the place and I had no idea what to do so I just sat there with my lips glued to hers.She pulled away from me and talked to me softly while looking deep into my eyes, “I want you to know you are very special to me and I love you so much”. She was making it difficult for me to say. She felt it and relaxed back,enjoying the gentle massage.When John turned to kiss Shelley she responded. He'd been sure toshave in the afternoon, in an attempt to not put her off. Thesmoothness felt comforting, and she kissed him with some of themissing passion. She could feel her nipples erect against her bra,and enjoyed the slightly tingling sensation as they crinkled up. Hefelt his ardour rise, and decided it was time. "Come to bed?" What about the film?"He grinned. At least she hadn't.