And I forgot todescribe myself?? Okay, I already said Iwas 5'10" tall.? At the time thisall occurred, I was 20 years old and about 165 pounds.? Yeah, ... know, you=re thinking that=s a little overweight,but it wasn?t.? I wasn't at allflabby.? It was muscle.? I wasn't exactly a body builder (I mean, whowants tits that small?), but I did work out almost every day.? My biceps didn't bulge, but I could do sixty REALpushups ‑ not those sissy knee things girls do.? Mostly, though, it was my legs. “She told you about that?”“That’s not all she told me, porn star,” she added with a sexy laugh, returning her mouth to his glans and initiating a second round of exquisite oral pleasure.Once they’d finally wrested every ounce of enjoyment out of the previous night’s ‘82 Pétrus, she more or less dragged him upstairs, tore his clothes off, and mounted him before he could utter a word of affirmation or protest. Her fierce intensity as she rode him to her climax — which took only two or three. Then, trying to go back to sleep, tingling and throbbing. Very frustrating. Well, let me tell you about my dream. It was very surreal. I remember standing in a very large body of water. I was alone. It seemed like the water extending everywhere. It was warm, almost like human body warm. In places, the consistency was liquid. I know. Water is a liquid, but in other places, it’s consistency was thicker, almost gelatin. I tried to move around to survey my surroundings. My legs moved. The way I see it, if we're to keep this family together, and get through this together, it only makes sense and stands to reason, that we just accept that we all do. And the truth is, now that Jared and I are both adults, and able to decide what's right or wrong for ourselves, I think it's only a matter of time before he and I sleep together." Jesus Stacy," I said shaking my head. "I need to think about all this," I told her."What's to think about?" she grinned reaching down and once again.