A virgin, she was. And a beauty. And that bush! God!That incredible, dense, fluffy, dark, mysterious bush.But I really was weary, and soon I dropped o...f to sleep.I awoke to a scream from Sally's room and bounded out of my bed and through the door. It was daylight -- morning -- and as I crashed through the divider doors I realized that I had rock-hard morning wood straining to escape from my Jockeys.Sally was standing by her undraped picture window, terrified at the vast ocean before her --. We made eye contact and held a gaze for a second, he had beautiful dark eyes and was so handsome. I felt a little nervous but he just smiled and said “Hi.”He had a beautiful sexy accent, how I imagine the men to sound in my romance novels. I giggled and said “Hi” back. “Hard day at work eh?” He said with a smile. “Urm yeah.” “Where do you work?” “I work in a bank.”He smiled and almost sarcastically said. “Very nice” but in a cheeky way that you can’t stay mad at him as he looked my body up and. In my dream, each wife came to me every night to suck my cock. The dream was a good one because I could feel myself with an erection and knew that I needed to get up and pee. As I forced myself awake, the sensation of the wet dream lingered and I opened my eyes to see Margie’s mother on her knees beside the bed with my erect penis in her mouth. I glanced at the bedside clock and it indicated 2:00 AM. I slowly looked over my shoulder to determine that Margie was still asleep with her back. "There was silence at the other end of the line. Karen said nothing for a full minute. I waited. I tried to picture her. Was she pacing? No, she was sitting, cross-legged. Was she in bed? Yes, she was sitting cross-legged wearing, what was she wearing? Pajamas, she was wearing silk pajamas. What color? Pink, she was sitting at the head of her bed, wearing pink silk pajamas and talking to me on the telephone."Has this phenomenon happened before? Have you ever predicted the meaning of the dots.