Dannielle disappeared up the hallway and Marlene and I continued talking about life in the Army and where I had been stationed etc. A couple of minut...s later Dannielle came back wearing a stunningly sexy red silk top that clung to her body as if it was sprayed on! She had removed her bra and her breasts were well rounded with nipples pushing against the smooth fabric. Her mother said gorgeous and what else did she buy and Dannielle pulled out a matching set of bikini pants that left nothing. A few moments later, Syndey's head plopped down on the pillow, and he driftedinto a troubled sleep. Soon, he was reaching over to turn off the alarm andbegin the day...but it wasn't his day....it was her day! Cyndy Hughes' day!These dreams were startling in their detail and vividness. In his daily life,Sydney was an unhappy man. He was alone in the world, having no family, nogirlfriend, no close friends. He had a dead-end job in a convenience store, acar that was falling apart, and a crummy. Whiskers, probably on my bed where he loved to lie in the early evening. She came back into the living room, carrying Mr. Whiskers, bundled in her arms. Mr. Whiskers accepted her better than I expected, being the independent soul that he was. Cindy had a smile on her face that was brighter than her surroundings. All her cares and worries seemed to have dissolved in the few moments between the bedroom and the living room. She sat Mr. Whiskers down on the floor and sat down beside him, stroking. I enjoyed looking at her pump breasts. Betty then stripped the rest off, tossing it also in the dryer. Naked and pound, she asked me to join her, as she saw my clothes were wet too. I listened and we both were naked in her big house. Betty and I pulled together with each other's arms, embracing our bodies. "Oh my, someone is got a stiffy" Betty said, as she felt my hard cock pressing up against her pussy lips and inner thigh. Our lips met, kissing with our tongues embraced in a tuck of war..