Angique chuckled."I'll take that as a compliment."She'd hugged the girl.After that meeting Angique again didn't see much of Alicia. The last time they...met was a few days ago and rather randomly. Alicia told her about going to Berlin with Carmela. Angique congratulated her with the wonderful opportunity to see a great city. She immediately invited her for a drink at the bar, so she could advice her on what to see in the German capital. She'd been there quite a few times and loved the place. She. ’ ‘Not myself?’ ‘You don’t seem sure of yourself.’ I feel like a teenage girl, but I blurt it out, ‘I can’t stop thinking about you? How you make me feel.’ He doesn’t seem to judge me. ‘There is a chemistry between us. Isn’t there?’ ‘Like I’ve never felt before.’ ‘No?’ He says it in a surprised way, like he’s felt this level of chemistry often. It makes me feel a little jealous and a little less special. He takes my hand and I feel better. ‘You said you never used that toy in your dresser. You are grown now, I can't just hit you," she said. Dan smiled, "always your babies, remember?" Mom smiled back at him. She ran her fingers over his hair. The love in their eyes was unmistakable. "Did it hurt? Let Auntie cure it with a kiss." She leaned down and planted a kiss on his left cheek. "That won't do," Dan said, and raised himself upwards and caught Mom's lips in a kiss of his own. Mom backed off a bit. "Is he asleep?" she asked. "Does it matter?" Dan countered. Seeing Mom's eyes take. And boy the dreams I was having, they were very sexual and I would wake up all hot and bothered eventually having to masturbate to get a little relief. Weirdly enough, they were all pretty much the same, and all about Uncle Trevor, I would be laying in bed and he would walk in, and look at me with such desire in his eyes it would make me wet. All I would be wearing in these dreams was a thin lace nightgown, and he would be bare-chested wearing only a pair of sweats. He would walk to the bed.