My mind was racing, thinking of what is happening. You would understand. I saw you going through it over a number of years, looks as if I have the sam...e problem. Maybe it’s contagious.”“What are you thinking about Lyn? Tell me about your dream?”“You wouldn’t understand it.”“Try me. I’ve had some crazy ones. I doubt if yours are any crazier.”“I start thinking about our marriage vows. Every time is almost the same. Everything starts OK but halfway through the preacher says, ‘you swear to take as. " she tells me "You ready to try to be caught?"I nod my assent and she explains that I cannot do anything other than a single somersault, and I have to do it in the exact same part of my swing three times in a row before she'll let me try it with a partner. I do it to her satisfaction, she introduces me to Yuri, a handsome blonde Russian guy who has a killer body. He gives me an appreciative glance and tells me not to worry, he will make certain to catch me. He positions himself and watches me. Then as he began running his big hand up my legs his cock stiffened into the most huge erection I had ever seen.'Man you have got a bum better than any fucking chick!' his hands were on my ass cheeks now and he was pulling me towards him.I still couldn't take my eyes off his massive penis. It dominated all my thoughts as I went down and instinctively started to suck him. He was bone hard hot and supremely firm. I tried to take it all in my mouth; it felt gorgeous! but I couldn't accommodate his. As we resume our cuddle spooning, once more she drew my hand to her tit. This time I could feel the hardened nipple poking into my palm with a turgid heat. I slowly rubbed my open hand just grazing the point to lightly stimulate the erogenous flesh. Since this made mom give a little moan of contentment, I then grew bolder. I began to finger then rolled the nipple with thumb and index finger, it got hard and long. I switched to the other and a breathy “Yeess!” was voiced by my mother. I gently.