After a long while, even with the heat of her hand against me and the discomfort of a hard and aching cock, I too fell asleep.After a long while, even with the heat of her hand against me and the discomfort of a hard and aching cock, I too fell asleep. When I waked up the next morning, the front of my shorts were a gooey mess--I had had a wet dream. The sheet had a wet spot, too, and I knew Sue would see the evidence of my reaction to seeing her in her transparent panties. Remember- ing the dream I had, I was not surprised at the mess I had made. Sue and I had just finished swimming, both of us completely nude, and we were on the bank, lying together on a big towel. I had one hand on her breast and the other buried between her thighs, my fingers delving into her pussy. She was busy, too, with a hand clasping my rigidly hard cock and stroking it up and down. In my dream, I shot off into the air and all over her hand. I must have shot off in real life, too, with the come in my shorts and on the bed the result. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up and put on clean shorts. I planned to try to clean the sheet with a wet wash cloth, but I was too late--Sue was already making the bed and had seen the wet blotch. She stroked her fingers across the wet spot and then rubbed them together, feeling the slippery texture of my boy juice. I was standing in the doorway and there wasn't anything I could do to avoid her confronting me about what had happened. She looked at me and said, "Looks like someone had a naughty accident last night. You must have been dreaming about one of those cute little high school girls." I was embarrassed and didn't answer. Sue laughed and said, "Well, she must have been a real knock-out. Who was it, Donny?" I sure didn't want to admit that it was she I dreamed of-- she'd probably faint from embarrassment. I figured the best thing to do was just not answer. Sue saw that I was going to stay silent and teasingly said, "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" Responding to her teasing persistence, I said, "Okay, if you just have to know, I dreamed about you." Sue turned just a little red, apparently not as embarrassed as I was. I turned away, determined to go outside so that she wouldn't see me red-faced. |