He starts jabbering some kind of nonsense. Can't understand a word of it. Must be foreign talk. He has bad breath. Never mind. What's happening to me?... I'm drifting off somewhere. Must have had too much to drink. I'm in a fog. The fog. The Female Fog, my ex used to call it. When my mind would sort of curl up and go to sleep and the Woman Beast in me would take over. That guy's starting to look pretty good. I could --Her fingernails were digging painfully into his arm as she snarled at him, "Get. I'd forgotten all about us being on vacation, Cully, so did you."I started to go again, but, she cut me off again."I have a fresh note, Cully. After we got back from Westroads, he took me to bed. Can't wait to show you."I wanted to go sexual, to be inquisitive, but, I held my tongue. It'd be better that way. My confession awaited. If I went early and dropped too many, or, any hints it'd ruin the path ahead. Though I was greatly relieved that I did indeed feel as I did.But, she didn't know that.. ‘Wow’ he thought, his head spinning, ‘does she want me as much as I want her?’Then she undid his belt and eased his pants down over his hips.He felt her hand grasp his cock.‘She does,’ he thought. Jennifer dropped to her knees, took the head of his cock in her mouth, sucked hard and took it further, to the back of her throat.She undid the ties on her halter-neck top and the buttons on her skirt, then released him from her mouth and stood up.They were both naked now.Then, all in one fluid. .. I hope you won't think I'm crazy. I had a kind of... dream. And... she was in it. But I'm not sure what it meant."'Oh, god, ' thought Sammy. 'Did he have the same dream I did?'"Oh," she replied aloud, trying hard not to freak out; trying to make it just another conversation."Sammy... I've been afraid to tell you about it. And... I've had a dream like that... before. It was about my dad. And I've never told anyone about it except Mom." Can you tell me about it now?" she asked."Which one?" The.