Finally I sat down beside her on the steps to the fire pit."I give up. I know that I dreamed it, but I'm beginning to think it was just wishful thinki...ng," I told her."Are you able to recall the dream and share it with me?" she asked."I don't know. I've never tried to do it with a dream," I told her. But it worked and I shared my dream with Sandy."Again," she said when it finished. Since I didn't have anything better to do, I did."Stop!" she cried as if I could stop my dream anytime I wanted, so. I am staying if it kills me. Let’s get this collaring thing over with so we can go to San Diego and do some sailors.”I was in the hallway holding a tearful Natalie when Aimee came to me and said, “I need to get going, can we do the collaring now and forget breakfast? We can pick something up on the way to San Diego.”I looked up at Aimee and nodded my head. I carried Natalie into the living room where everyone was already sitting. I sat Natalie in the chair I was in and called Aimee to the. Had it not been for a couple of shouts of ‘get a room’, we may have dropped to the ground and had our way with each other right there.With our animal passion interrupted, we slowly began to loosen our grip on each other. As our kiss slowly turned to light pecks we parted just enough to notice the tent in my jeans. Also quite noticeable were the two protrusions from her chest that were much larger than pencil erasers. We giggled like two teenagers about that for a couple of minutes and. Nelson, what are you doing?" He took a left turn away from my house and pulled over in an empty parking lot and turned to look at me. "How badly do you not want your parents to know about tonight?" He reached over and brushed his hand against my temple, shifting my strawberry blonde hair behind my ear and then caressing my ear lobe. It made me feel very tingly all over. "Really bad," I replied. "Prove it." With that, Mr. Nelson pulled his pajama pants down a little and his boner flicked out..