That was just the dream I'd had last night. Is swimming arecurring dream for me? I seem to recall dreaming about that lakebefore. And I've had a si...ilar dream before, too. But it wasn'tswimming. It was... falling? I used to dream that I was falling throughthe sky. But now I dream about swimming in a lake, and finding a dress.I remorsefully hang the item back in my closet and pull out a plainblouse and a professional skirt. I get myself ready, say goodbye to theempty void of my home, and. Aimee instantly sat up and took my left breast in her mouth. She sucked and licked and slurped at my nipple. I set to work removing her top. She lifted her arms over her head and allowed me to easily slip the top off. She also chose not to wear a bra. She sat back on the sofa, giving me my first proper look at her body. She was incredible. Her olive tan shone in the lamp light, the only exception were the tan lines around her breasts, which drew perfect attention to them. They were large, but. I started sucking both nipples each other separately and at last together, drunk her entire milk till both breasts got emptied and freed her breasts and those fall down and hanged near to her each armpits.Mom: You naughty rascal, you finished my milk, what I feed to your son, he is also mad like you while drinking my milk, I felt, he will also fuck me when he will be on his teenage, we both smiled and enjoyed the sexy joke from mom.I kissed her, woke up from her chest, caught her neck and. She was gone all day, much longer than the time it would take for a job interview, and wasn't there when the kids came home from school. I took care of the kids, played with them, fed and bathed them, told them Mommy had to work late, and put them to bed.Rachel came in about 10:00. She was tipsy, her lipstick a bit smeared, her hair somewhat messy. She looked incredibly sexy."Honey, why didn't you call? I made dinner." I said.She looked at me coldly. "Do you realize how many times you've missed.