Though he'd hadthis kind of dream before, Joel's previous ones had never had quite thesame focus on the cock itself, nor had he experienced the same u...nbiddenreaction to it. When he awoke, he was wet with sweat and still soakedbetween his legs. He shot up, and the weight on his chest let him know hewas still in the body of his dream girl. He cursed, and the voice he heardshocked him into silence again, his hands shooting to cover his mouth. Heshould've expected it, but hearing actual words. I wondered, then, how much was due to the cold, and how much was really the weariness."You should get out of that wet shit, before you really get sick."Thin fingers slipped through the silvered handle and paused. His eyes stared at the chrome, like it was a gateway to some uncertain future, or the lever to a slot machine he had just put his last dollar in."Would you, maybe, lalike to come in and hang out for a babit, get you a drdrink for the ride? I don't feel like sasleeping, yet. Hell, I. ... unless of course you get someone to do it for you." Oh Mum, I'm sorry," I stuttered. "I just couldn't help myself, seeing you and Dad looking so hot and sexy. I hope you don't think it wrong of me."Mum and I had never talked together about sex, in fact I think they had left it for me and my older sister to discover for ourselves, assuming we would find out plenty at school and out with our friends, as indeed of course we had, but somehow, talking about it now, I felt that arousal I had. He remembered seeing her name tag from other visits. It said Rebecca, although she did not seem to be wearing her name tag at that time.“I’ve seen you in here almost all summer long, reading over different scientific textbooks that we normally don’t have anyone except for a few teachers from the high school reading. Are you in college?”Tim smiled because his new body must have made him seem older than his real age.“Oh, no, ma’am. I’m going to be starting as a high school freshman in the new.