. . mom!" I heard. Then . . ."MOM! MOM!! WHAT'S WRONG?" Danny burst into my room.THE QUANDARYHe was naked - no dream. I was too, we both sleep 'i... the raw'. Well, don't you? Now here I was all in a lather, so to speak, from a sex dream. I'm not sure that Danny arrived with a raging hard-on, but it took next to nothing, looking at his naked mother in rumpled bedsheets to get the rise of his manhood. My nipples pointed like double little rose buds they were so crinkled from my erotic. I broke the kiss with daddy and we all just stood there hugging each other. I turned to Aunty Pam and she kissed me on the lips in much the same way as I had kissed Daddy. Her mouth slightly open. I felt her tongue occasionally touching, exploring my lips. It was the first time I had been kissed by a woman and I found it, to my amazement, sexually arousing. My nipples started to harden. Aunty Pam broke the kiss, looked me in the eyes and said in a quiet voice, "Welcome to the family, Becci." I. My jaw dropped! So forward, but fuck, so hot too! I stared at the photo, I mean, who wouldn’t! I felt my cock swell.”Lick me and fuck me!” My eyes widened when I read his words. I wanted him.I don’t know why he was so interested in me, and I didn’t want to question it. Nervous, I texted back that I would love to meet him sometime. He texted back for me to come over now!He had an apartment near his college campus. With my heart pounding, I drove there and knocked on his door. All I could think. The railway came in eighteen forty-eight, before I was born and had put vigour into our sleepy little town. My father's drapery business became quite busy and with that we led a comfortable life. From the age of fourteen I was always working with my father in the shop my dear mother having succumbed to consumption when I was ten. My first job was to polish the counters. They were solid slabs of oak, sanded and stained dark brown. They were three feet wide and ten feet long. Imbedded at the.