”“Give me a shout when you’re done, hon, so I can have a quick shower.”“Oh, you could shower in our ensuite, Jeff, then you could both come ...own for some soup together. I’ve popped the rolls in the oven to warm while you are up here. Any preference for soup flavours?”“You’re a mind reader, Mum, I was just telling Junior that I fancied some soup. Tomato, for me, Mum, if you have it. Oh, and you can call Jeff, Junior, if you like, I think I really prefer Junior much more than ‘Jeff’.”“Tomato’s. They were already damp as my fingers slipped inside against my pussy, and I started rubbing my clit.“Yesss that’s it you hot young bitch.” He hissed into my ear.Then at the same time I heard a woman’s voice from outside, “Tony what do you think of this? It feels a little tight but, Tony? Damn where did he wander off to now.”The man grabbed my tits harder and smiled at me in the mirror as he heard his wife’s voice. He pinched and rolled my nipples through the soft material making my knees weak. I was onlywearing a pair of jeans (fly undone) an old pair of sneakers and a loosefitting sweat shirt.This way if I had the opportunity I could take everything off and walkcompletely nude. I do enjoy being mostly naked while walking as my clothingrubs against my cock, balls and asshole. Oh what a feeling.I walked a while more into a sparsely populated area near a farm. I tookoff the sweatshirt and let the rain spatter my chest and back. This feltawesome. A few minutes later I dropped off my. .. was all I could think of. Every drop of him cum was slowly gliding down my throat and... KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!I woke up startled hearing banging on my door. "Nicole! Get up now or you'll be late for school!" I heard my mother yelling outside my door.I felt wetness on my finger and realized it was buried deep inside my pussy. That was such an erotic dream, probably the most erotic of all the dreams I had started having. These dreams had started occurring since my 16th birthday. It was the same.