Yes you are Dreaming, but enjoy your dream and Please FUCK me?” “Yes assured Dear Lady Mermaid I Will, but Where is your Pussy?” I was searching...for it with my wondering eyes. “Here wher it,s always been.!” She reached between her thighs just below where her tail began and slipped two fingers in her fleshy lips to prove it.”Mind if I eat you then?” I shyly asked. “By all.means Please Do?” She moved to where I,d sat down on a large bit of driftwood, joined me and spread her thighs as best she. Maybe I just wanted to needle her, like I thought she was needling me. She wasn’t needling me, but I felt like she was. Anyway, I said it.“Don’t be too sure about that,” I said. “He thinks you’re all hotties. He even said so, the other night.”The shock on her face made me wish I hadn’t said it, but, like most things you say in the heat of passion, it couldn’t be taken back. I was about to try, though, when Randi came into the kitchen.“Morning, Mom,” she said. “Hi, Sport.” She stopped, looking. I arrived at his house after I showered and got ready for whatever may come. He opened the door and I saw him check me out. I was a little glad about this. He gave me a quick tour of his house and then we moved to his bedroom. A very practical room: one bed, one nightstand, one dresser, a desk and a chair. He moved to the bed and I was a little hesitant to sit in it. He told me to make myself comfortable. I told him: “I’m not sure you’d like that.” He said: “why is that?”I replied: “Because I’m. He thought about things he pictured her doing or places she might live. Maybe she had a family or a lover or children. After she passed he went back to writing his stories and if he received a check he would put it in a drawer with the others. She knew he would be looking out the window when she went by. He was always there. She didn’t look at him but she knew he was there. She wondered if he was an invalid who couldn’t move. Was he just watching the neighborhood or just her? She had seen his.