I stepped down into the water again and waded to Mom’s float. She was lifting and dropping her hips as her index finger slowly teased her clitoris. I didn’t want to wake her from her dream but I wanted to, in real-life, take the places of Julie and June in her dream. I pulled Mom’s float in to shallower water so I could bend over her and tongue fuck her pussy like I imagined Julie was doing in her dream. I pushed her float up against the side of the pool so it wouldn’t drift away and I very lightly fondled Mom’s tits and nipples to see if she would suddenly come awake. She didn’t. She just moaned and said, “Oh yes. June baby. That’s nice.”
I bent over and kissed her pussy before pushing my tongue slowly into her pussy. She groaned and lifted her hips. She muttered, “Oh my God, Julie. Yes. That’s perfect.” I pushed my tongue inside as far as I could and then pulled out and slowly flicked my tongue from her anus to her clitoris and back again. She moaned and pushed her hips upward again. Her skin on the vinyl float made a loud screeching noise whenever she moved. I was sure that would wake her up. If she did wake up, she would find me tongue fucking her and that would be fine. I was positive that she would never admit that in her dream, it was Julie eating her out or June on her tits and that would be fine too.
She didn’t wake up at all. I drove her to an orgasm in the dream and sucked her nipples until she recovered, all still in her dream. At least I assumed it was all in her dream. She settled down and started ‘poofing’ again. I smiled to myself as I dunked my head underwater to wash her juices from my face. I let her float drift away and I returned to my perch on the edge of the pool by the stairs.
Mom slept another half-hour and came awake with a start. She looked all around like she didn’t know where she was. She spotted me sitting on the edge of the pool and she settled back down. She gave me a half-hearted smile and then pushed her right hand down to her sex. She grinned as she pulled her wet fingers to her mouth and sucked each one inside. She repeated the action twice more and then paddled the float over to me. In an accusatory tone, she said, “Did you give me an orgasm. I had one in a dream. I’m soaking wet and it’s not water. Was that you?”
I lied and said, “No Mom. You must have had an orgasm in your dream. That happens to me occasionally. You know; wet-dreams.” Mom smiled and dipped her fingers back inside her pussy and guided her wet fingers to her lips. I was amazed that Mom hadn’t woken during her orgasm, but I figured it had something to do with her sleepwalking affliction which she apparently still didn’t know she had.
I helped her out of the float and she quickly washed her pussy in the pool before walking up the stairs. She took my hand and led me to the lounge chairs and lined them up side-by-side. The sun was hot and the goose-bumps on her entire body quickly dissipated. I watched her as she turned her head toward me and stared down at my flaccid cock. She looked back up at my face and gave that sultry look of hers. That look of pure lust got me going again. I could almost read her mind. As my cock rolled off my left thigh to my hip and then crawled up on my stomach, Mom’s gaze moved to my eyes. She grinned and licked her lips and returned her attention to my cock as it lifted an inch off my stomach. She licked her lips again and then sucked her lower lip between her teeth and bit down gently. My cock was now bouncing up two or three inches and then slapping back down on my stomach only to rise again.
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