The first thing she said after my welcome hug was a question, "Got any dreams since the dinner?" Plenty of them, all about the loveliest woman I know....Then she hugged me again and whispered in my ear, "Even I have dreamt."After the lunch, take away from the nearest restaurant, I took her to my bedroom, looked in her eyes and whispered in her ear, "Let's have our dreams come true."They did, indeed. It was like a large dam had broken. She must been starving for real love. Strong feelings got. I think it’s safe to say that almost everyone does find out, sooner or later. I hid in my room or locked myself up in the bathroom and gave myself climax after climax, until I was one day confronted by my mother. She had found underwear that was showing distinct signs of wear and tear in one specific spot. And she wasn’t stupid, she told me, she knew what I’d been doing. Pleasuring yourself was one of the biggest sins, I was unclean, I was unworthy…’ She stopped speaking, her words choking in. I sent her out to see her old friend who is on the other side of the mountain." Nicole answered."You were right Nicole, he's in a tough shape right now, but he's a hotty." said the woman."This is my good friend Vanessa. She went to college with me and lives in Florida now. She has a condo on the other side of the mountain." Nicole introduced."Hi, glad to meet you!" said Vanessa reaching her hand out. I reached up to shake her hand and nodded. "So, what I was thinking, since your laid up all day. Do you normally wear a hat in the presence of a lady?"He got the message. The baseball cap joined the overalls on the ground next to him."Ok, now your shirt."The glint in Marcia's eye was indicating nothing but grief for Jack if he didn't obey."There, that's MUCH better isn't it?" Maam."Marcia gazed coolly, appraisingly, at the near-naked prisoner, savouring her power over him, enjoying a thrilling frisson of ownership.This was a blast.This was proving every bit as entertaining as she'd.