Dream Girl

You lay there a time listening to your mother's steady breathing and thinking about your dream. You felt content. It was so nice in here. The bed was softer, the sheets better quality, the blankets thicker. The whole room smelled nice and her body heat could be felt next to you. It was darker and quieter than your room as well. You felt so safe and warm and secure in here. You felt like a kid again after running to her after a nightmare, this room always made everything seem okay.

Propping up on one elbow you lie there and watch your mother sleep beside you, just the very first dim glow of morning filtering in through the curtains. It had been her strange fetish that had started your journey of self discovery. While she did it for selfish motives you couldn't help but feel grateful to her. She was twisted as hell and more than a touch batty but you could never doubt her love for you.

Even her offering you those men's pajamas earlier. At first you had been pissed off about it, but now you realize she was just looking out for you. Offering you an easy way out if you wanted it or if you needed it. She may have her eccentricities, but she was there for you when and where it mattered. You felt blessed to have her.

Just then she lets out a long low moan in her sleep. She exhales softly then gasps suddenly, her breathing was picking up. She begins to move and squirm, her body responding to whatever was happening in her slumbering mind. You feel her hands grip the sheets under the blankets, her head is moving from side to side as her arousal grows. It must be a pretty erotic dream to be doing this to her. You smile and continue to watch her.

"Ohhhh...ohhh Jesse..." She sighs, still sound asleep. She was having a dream about you!

Her body begins flexing and writhing slightly, in ways that made the lewd nature of her dream obvious.

You actually begin to see her arousal even through the sheets and blanket and thick duvet. A long thick lump rising from her groin.

Her breath catches and she gasps out four quick sharp breaths. She licks her plump lips. "...yes my girl...that's it...oh Jesse...oh just like that..." Another low long moan. "Ohhhh...that makes Mommy very happy baby...ohhhh..."

This must be one heck of a dream!

Her breath had picked up some more and you could barely see the sheen of sweat forming on her brow. Her hands begin moving across her voluptuous body, one coming up to grab her massive tit. Her hips begin to thrust and gyrate.

It was still pretty damn early to wake her up, but you were really tempted to sidle over and make her dream come true. You began to wonder if you could do it without waking her.