Running hands over, aroundthem. Cupping them, squeezing them gently... Pinching their nipples. Ohh,my nipples were so hard.MY nipples! Suddenly I was ...ully awake.It was dark... too dark to see, but I had no doubt at all that this was nota dream. When my dreams feel real, it's just the illusion of reality - thedetails are only there when I look for them. Now I could feel all thedetails: My face pressing against the pillow, with no stubble. My smoothlegs, so short that my toes could not reach the. I knew that I had run out of time to ask Sandy before they arrived, but I wondered if I could do it at dinner. I knew what I wanted, and putting it off was beginning to drive me nuts.A flash of reflected light off a windshield, brought me out of my reverie and calculations. I popped up off the couch, and headed for the door. I waited for them to get just to the door, and reach for the doorbell, when I opened it up.“General Woolen, Cathy. It’s so good to see you again,” I said, putting on my. The two naked dads went out the back door and up onto the deck. As they sat and watched Bobby saw Roy’s cock getting hard. “Can you get in either one of them yet?” he asked Roy.“Just my finger and my tongue. They both swallow though so I don’t have any complaints.”“Lay back. I’ll call the two older girls over.” Bobby said. Then he saw Leila approach them. “I want to sit on Roy’s cock, Daddy, okay?” Gwen came up with her tube of lubricant and applied it to Leila’s ass. Leila straddled Roy and. Damn near see through. With one of her 'cowpoke bra's on underneath that - what's that - 'cowpoke?" Oh sorry. You know the type - rounds 'em up and heads 'em out... anyway - guaranteed to make a dead man rise, and I didn't think I was that, not unless I really had died and gone to nerd heaven, but then how was Jenny there as well... Damn! I digress.Anyway there's dear Jenny's chest, breathing distance from me, mesmerising me, tantalising me, curing me of all ill's - quite taking my mind of any.