'm not sure why, but when it was just Allison and I, I don't remember dreaming at all. Maybe it had something to do with the parents coming home, or b...ing back in my bed. Whatever the reason, it seemed like as soon as I hit my pillow I found myself in the hallway outside, of all places, Shannon's room. I had been trying to think of how to talk to her but hadn't come to any real conclusions. I guess somewhere in my head a part of me thought I was ready. I quickly undressed and sat down at the tub. Even as I was sure what was expected from me I couldn’t feel anything, my cock was resting in peace! Mr. Jones were getting impatient and coming nearer to me grabbed my dick and started fondling it. Really it came up, not to its normal greatness, but I think it was acceptable. Mr. Jones was of the same opinion, because quickly he had it in his eager mouth and boy! I thought I was a cocksucker! But this very old guy was a real COCKSUCKER. Few minutes. Her eyes smiled into mine. ‘Unsure of what I should do, my fingers remained where she’d left them. ‘She took control, used her hands to guide mine over her bosom, manipulated my touchto pleasure herself. ‘Dad,’ Tom snapped. ‘I’ve heard enough.’ I pulled back to reality to see his irritation aimed at me. ‘Yes, sorry. Sorry, Tom.’ He rose to his feet and buttoned up his double-breasted jacket. ‘I should go. I forgot I have a client to see.’ He checked his watch. ‘There’s time to drop you off.’. However, I was reclining on the sofa and the difficult position, coupled with her lack of balance, meant that she ended up falling on top of me. She laughed drunkenly and looked up at me. I laughed too but hoped that she would get off me or her breasts pressing against my chest would cause me to get hard and give the game away. Instead, she rested her head on my chest and I felt my cock stand to attention, lightly brushing her leg. I looked down to see if she's noticed, and was relieved to see.