“You should be feeling a little sensual sensation now. Do you see your nipples are standing up and turning red? That means that they are ready for s...ome adult attention.”She took each one between two fingers and squeezed. I sighed deeply and sank further back into the sofa pillows.Shelia worked on my breasts and nipples for a long time; tapping them lightly with a fingertip, flicking each and giving soft twists. It felt so good.“How does your belly feel? Has the skin begun to tighten from where. It was noisy. She wrote disgusting things about men and women having sex with gargoyles and beasts. We were smoking fucking adults but she wanted me to call her Mama. I did. She smiled all the time and the snakes wrapped around her when she hissed. ‘If you are Satan, tell me. You must confess. You are Satan posing as a dream cop. I have heard about how you report these terrorist dreams to the FBI.’ I was eighteen and thought I was sophisticated but I couldn’t handle her. It was not like I. You are kind, friendly, intelligent, protective, and great to be around. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I like you. I mean really, really like you, Mark."I couldn't believe her words. I thought I was dreaming."I like you too, Sara. You're perfect in every way, and I can't tell you the number of times when I would dream of being your boyfriend." You don't have to dream anymore. You can have me in reality if you want me."I leaned down and kissed her full lips, my body immersed in passion. ” “I know. I can’t imagine how it’s been for you. I have a hard time putting my feelings into words. That’s why I bought you a little something.” He reached behind the couch and lifted a white package about the size of a shoe box. A purple silk ribbon was cross tied around the case. “Tony. You shouldn’t have. That looks expensive.” He handed me the box with a strange look of anxiety and expectation. I instantly knew it meant a lot to him, and accepted the gift with a big smile. Inside, I was.