Tucker and I had been living together for about three months. Things had been super between us. We shared everything – the cooking, shopping, laundr..., even the housework. Our sex couldn’t be better. He was everything I every hoped a guy would be, attentive, gentle (when I wanted it that way), rough (when I wanted it that way!), in other words, it seemed like he was in my head, knowing just what I wanted at any given moment and delivering just that! About a week before this story takes place, I. He was dreaming. In his dream, Rachael had him naked and lying on his bed. She slowly stripped as he lay there staring at her. He was very familiar with this dream. He’d had it several times before.As she revealed more and more of her beautiful body to him, his erection stirred to life. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. Dream Rachael had massive tits and a sweet, shaved pussy – John’s ideal feminine figure. She approached him, swaying her hips, and smiling seductively. When she reached the. As I got up from the table I said 'I'll get in position in the clothes closet Mum as Bob will be here soon'. I hid in the clothes closet and took off my dressing gown to sit on a small stool that was in there, allowing me to see through the gap in the door and key hole through to Mum's bed and through the bedroom door to the landing where the loft opening was.About 10 minutes later, exactly on time, there was a knock at the door and when Mum answered sure enough it was Bob. Bob followed Mum. I returned to the first marker before stopping. All four women were inspecting the rows that I had plowed."So even!" Shannon said as they walked toward me."So quick!" Sheena said in surprise."So noisy!" Clare said."And smelly!" Cathleen added."Why don't you ladies finish planning what you are going to plant, and we'll finish plowing," Pat told them, as I turned the tractor again. The women went to do their planning, and Pat and I took turns plowing, and then went to get the disk harrow to.