"Not you, too," I uttered in awe. My worries about jumping timelines were instantly shoved into the background."Me too," she replied, deducing right a...ay that we'd once again dreamed in tandem. "You tell me yours first."She listened with rapt attention as I shared my vision. "That's really mind-blowing," she stated as I finished. "I dreamed the exact same scene ... except I was inside the head of Bitter Inez." Unreal," I replied in wonder. Then, a thought occurred to me. "Inside her head? That. I started to think of things which can calm down my boner but this thing has a mind of its own.So I turned to the other side and tried to sleep. After some time when ‘things’ settled down, I woke up. I saw that my sister is also up and just lying there. We both wished good morning to each other and got off on the bus stop. After reaching home my mon greeted us.She was happy that my cousin finally came home. After putting my luggage down I told my mother that I am going to sleep a little and. "Fuck Irene, your'e well ready for it aren't you?"She took hold of my chin and pulled my face toward hers and said with a really serious look," I'm ready for anything. Please lick me".I move around to between her legs, kneeling on the floor and gently pulled her panties down and off. I placed them on the sofa next to her as I lowered my head to her honeypot pussy. I raised my eyes to see that she had picked up her panties and was sucking at the gusset. She pushed her crotch forward and raised. “She probably won’t guess that Col’s a girl, but she might.” I gave Mutti Frida’s hand a gentle squeeze of encouragement. “But I am certain that she will be worrying at your words overnight and will expect an explanation in the morning.”Mutti Frida’s eyes closed and she shook her head. “But it’s too dangerous to tell her the truth.”Col picked up Mutti Frida’s other hand. “I don’t think it is.” Col looked across at me, clearly wanting me to back her up. “Lili is Polish and she and her family.