This is for you my goddess---I am your son in this dream i am a short young man of only about four feet six inches tall,You being my mother on the oth...er hand are a towering stacked wonder of nature standing a full eight feet tall your bust thrust out huge like two massive beach balls thrusting against any clothing you wear stretching your dress so tight they would swing & sway heavily as you walked ,i had yet to discover your secret between your legs ,and once i had discovered it then i knew. "The next day there was a new, rejuvenated Harry to greet me at the breakfast table, much more like the Harry of old days. We didn't speak of our tryst of the previous evening, but it weighed heavily on my mind. Seeing the glow on his face and the sparkle in his eyes reassured me that I had made the right decision the night before." Right decision! Of course, it never did cross your mind to talk about it with me before you did, or perhaps you assumed I would heartily back your modus operandi to. Turning, he laid me gently on the bed and I sank into its soft feathery embrace. Slowly, almost reverently, he began to remove my clothing. As each piece revealed a new area of bare skin, Dave kissed and nuzzled me until my skin was afire with tingling.By the time he removed my bra, my nipples were already rock hard, begging to be sucked. Dave wasted no time in answering their call. His mouth encircled a nipple and his brushy moustache tickled the swell of my breast. I was living the fantasy I. "I didn't think you two were that serious. Mum gave me the impression it was just ... casual."Joe took a slow sip of rye. "It was."My own swallow of rye and water went down smoothly and warmed me the entire way. "So what's the problem?" Secretly I was glad she was gone. I didn't like Charlene McMillan - never had. Even in high school she'd made me crazy. She wore too much make-up and was rude, loud, and too much like her mother.Joe's blue eyes were slightly glazed with drink when he turned them.