Let me start from the end, how i woke up with a very big erection and my underpants had a very suspecious wetness to them, i knew why i can still reme...mber the dream perfectly, i sat there in my bed smoking my first morning cigarette, it tasted better than every morning coz it tasted more like the cigarette i have after a very satisfying love making. well, ihad an urge to go masturbate as my thing didnt grow any relaxed even after the cigarette, but i didnt , i guess i wanted to stay in bed and. My skin mitten was soppy so quickly.It was divine, pure pleasure as he went down on me. ‘Plain Jane’, Moi, was getting the right regal treatment under the cover of her hairy pelt. Jonas knew where to put his tongue. Did he know what to do with his tongue...yes...yes...yes. I was pushing my clit into his hard working tongue tip. Moaning softly.He paused for a moment, looked up and asked,” Jane...do you like that?”“Mmm” I said “Please don’t stop.”And Jonas really got busy, flicking, sucking and. She spoke again, “You know you can never tell anyone about my being in your bed.” “I know,” I agreed. “What we are doing is wrong and we would get in trouble if anyone found out.” “Uh huh,” I agreed. “Real bad trouble.” “Yeah, I know,” I agreed. I was eager to get on with what she wanted but knew I had to let her lead the way. I then felt her hand moved ever so slowly down to within inches of the head of my dick as it lay in its hardness on my belly. I could feel a slight quiver in her. The blanket around her made her feel safe and warm and secure. She named it 'Jimmy'.These encounters with Jimmy became a regular thing. Every night, she would leave the cares and worries of the day for the security of her room. Every night she would lock the door, put on her favorite Jimmy Reed album and lie naked on the bed allowing the primal rhythms and sexual lyrics to put her in a near frenzy. Every night she would wrap the blanket around her and let it lightly brush over her young firm.