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(Maybe I should put some sunscreen on first.)

(Come to think of it, afterwards!) o b y some groceries. But I'll do that

(For now.

She leaned back again and sank into her daydreams.

At the same time, she stroked her hand across her oil-coated, glossy body, which gave her a very pleasant feeling.

UUith every second, her own touches felt more and more sensual, and she instinctively spread her legs a little more...

...and her palm moved closer and closer to her crotch.

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Carefully she rubbed between her legs, and her breathing and heartbeat increased.

Desire began to prickle through her erogenous zones as she got closer to her private parts.

The anticipation for the first touch was too much, and she couldn't wait any longer.

She slid her oiled finger down over her pussy, spreading her lips.

She moaned softly as her finger brushed her clit.

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(Damn, I mi so mu !)'

Suddenly she didn't really care if anyone was matching her. She was just so caught up in her own sensuality that she was lost to the world.

Her pussy yearned for more.She was met and slickjuith desire.

Her panting mas getting more and more intense, and she mas increasingly losing herself in the moment.

She started rubbing harder, round and round, caressing her whole vulva, then pushing inside again through the fabric of her bikini bottom.

Z Z ing startled her, and it turned QX\,

All of a sudden, a dull noise abruptly jolted her out of her sinful fantasies.

She quickly removed her hand from her crotch and looked over to the neighbor's yard, where the noise seemingly came from.

The first thing that caught her eye mas Sani's treehouse, which towered over the fence.

Her heart pounded as she let her eyes wander, hoping not to find anything and to have just imagined it. How could she have just let herself go like that?

Finally her eyes fixated on the treehouse.

(Oh my Cod, is it p

Is anybody there.

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Sam?

There was silence. Except for the birds, who were blithely twittering their melodies, no one else seemed to be present.

When suddenly a very familiar face appeared through the branches.

Hi, Mrs. Parker.

(No way!)

Don't tell me you1 ing e all this time?!

What??? No!!!

I'm not a peeper!

OK, then what are you doing up there?

Ummm... studying?

Studying.

Yeah. Sometimes I come up here to study while my sister's practicing her dumb ballet.

Her room is right next to mine, and I'm just tired of bearing Tchaiovjty’s 'UUaltz of the Flowers' nonstop.

Up here I can get some peace.

Oh. I... see.

(Well, he might be th.)

(But was he really t hi books this whole time?)

(Houu much of who there?) mould he have been able to see from

(For a suspicion i ce .

(Oh Cod, it'd be so embarrassing if he saw how, in a moment of weakness, I let myself go herd i of our backyard!)

Well, OK, then ke

Well, you know, a little break might do me some good right now.

Are... you alone?

Yes. Why?

ULJould you mind if I come over and keep you company?

(Well, maybe he really mas just studying. And even if he did look over, he surely couldn't hay om over there!)

(And if he did notice the suspicious hand movements... well, there's nothing I can do about it

Inwardly, Sophia mas glad that it was Sam there and not someone else. Somehow, she just couldn't be mad at him, even if he was watching her.

After all, it wouldn't be the first time, and teasing him had become almost like a little hobby o

Ueli... sure, why n

I'll go open the d

Oh, no need for that. Your wall isn't really much of an obstacle for ■«!

In a flash, Sam jumped from the tree and up onto the wall to climb over.

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UUow! Very acrobatic! I'm impressed ‘ha-ha*!

Oh, that was nothing!

But you should be sure not to do that when my husband's home. He probably wouldn't like to see that.

Noted!

Hey, yoir^at.snme oeler! That was quick!

Well, | cheated a little.

I actually owe this to a tanning

It doesn'fcmatter Itteeks very nice!

Thanks.

Now I. just have to hope I can m

Oh, doiVteworry I'm-wft you will!

So... houj ewe you

UJell, pctually I'm pretty good, th

And how are YOU?

Well, it‘s-» bit stressfol with school at the moment, b ther than that I can't complain.

by the irray, thanks egoin for that incredible bikini s yesterday! I really enjoyed it! It was absolutely amazing!

ffiuizDtBB warn pox

UJell, thanks and... you're welcom

Sam looked at the dream body of his gorgeous MILF neighbor, which was glittering so enticingly in the sunlight.

So... I see that you already put sunscreen on, huh?

At least on your front.

Oh, is that why you wanted to c , Sam?

because you were concerned I'd unburn ’chuckle*.

Well, what can I say? That's me all over!

I just care about the people who are very close to ny heart *grin*!

Oh, so that's how it is ‘chuckle*.

Me and my wellbeing are very i to you.

But you already know that, Mrs. Parker.

So... may I put some sunscreen on your back, like last flat?

I'd really be happy to do it!

UJell, actually I wasn't planning o • lotion on my back, ut since you asked me so nicely, how cou ?

Sam grinned like a Cheshire cat, full of anticipation at the thought of touching the soft skin of his seer again.

Sophia gave Sam some place on the deckchair, and he immediately set about spreading the sunscreen over her back while they continued to chat.

Of course, the first thing Sam inquired about was how things were at her new job and how her family was doing. If there was anything new.

That was exactly what Sophia liked so much about him. He always gave priority to her interests and always gave her the feeling that he enjoyed listening to her.

Sophia asked how he was doing with school and about the subject he was supposedly studying in his treehouse, and then they just chatted in general.

Sophia couldn’t help but think how nice it was to talk to Sam. She’d already noticed it last time, and now she felt it again.

It mas this feeling of comfort and safety that she always had when he was around.

And this time it felt even more intense than last time by the pool.

By th* •ay, I got my driver's license!

Oh, uioui, really? That’s awesome, Sam!

I'm guessing someone got a really nice four-wheeled gift from his parents ’grin*!

You could say that. A 1968 Pontiac Firebird from my Dod!

Do you know about that model?

No *chuckle*. But it sounds good *ho-ha*!

You QOt that right! It's a muscle car!

Maybe I could take you for a ride sometime.

Sure, that'd be great!

So, have you already driven around with your buddies in it?

Well, with a car like that you'll definitely have an ace up your sleeve when it comes to picking up $irls!

Isn't that the main reason you guys need a car at your age *grin*?

Sam smiled, and they kept chatting.

Um... I also wanted to thank you once agq|n for, you know... what you did lost Hot for me by the pool.

Sam, we said we weren't g ing to talk about that anymor . to come to terms with i myself!

I too* but I vant you to know that it floor# a kA to me!

h vos so hot and it really made an feel better!

When I think back it just seems like a drean to

I stiN conf believe that you really let me ste your... well, you kno*

Does that means you're si ping normally again?

Well... yes and no. On the one hand, it sallied one of my deepest desires, hit on the other hand, it... um....

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You can tell me.

I don't kno* Maybe another tim

By the way, would you be interested in another cello lesson?

Hmmm... maybe.

UM you con drop by any time, Mjs. Porkex Just give me o cal

Thanks, Sam. That's reaUy s eet of you! PH keep that in mi

Speaking of the cello lesson. I keep thinking of the moment when I was sitting right behind you and playing the suite for you.

was really nice, and I enjoyed it very mi|th!

Do you think- me could do it again same tire?

Ummm... I don't know, Sqm.

Mrt yov Mnk it was nice?

(I just can't lie to him!)

Well... yeah, it was, in a wa .

Sam put the sunscreen on the ground.

Without any warning, he suddenly sat behind Sophia and gently embraced her with his arms.

Sam, what... are you doing?

You kiKM o cello is like a woman in many ways.

Playing on it, sliding the bow delicately along its strings, is like gently touching the body of a scroop.

H requires the soae sensitivity ond dexterity.

You have to understand its trembling strings, have to learn to handle it, with alternating fingering to master the tones.

Only if you treat it with *e proper love mill you be able to extract the most beautiful melodies out of it.

Sam's words and touches took hold almost like an aphrodisiac, so that Sophia's nipples got hard almost instantly, and she had goose bumps all over her

Wow, Sa really beautiful. Did ' me frbm you?

You like

I didn't k here was a poet insi u!

Sophia was a little confused and didn't know how to handle Sam's totally unexpec

But still... s supposed to be?

Sam started caressing her arms.

Does it feel nice?

I'd be lying if I said 'no1'

Still I don’t know if what^Ju’re doing is really appropriate.

But uvhcrt exactly as I doing? I just want you to feel good.

And from what I caa tell H’s uiorting pretty well!

Sophia didn't know how to deny it because it was the truth.

Close your eyes, hfe Parker, and just relax.

(Ah, the heck with it! LUe're all alone here, and it seems like Sam just has a friendly massage in mind.)

UJell, all right.

But behave yourself!

Don't ■ony, I'd nevw do anything to nake you feel uncomfortable?

(Cod, he's just adorable!)

She closed her eyes and enjoyed Sam's hands massaging and caressing her arms.

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He went up to her shoulders, kneading them skillfully.

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You kiMM I dreamed about you last night.

About me??? Really?

So... what was about?

Ulell... it's a littte eabamissing. It was so uueird but at the same time alsaJndescribabty beautiful.

I often dream of you

Oh, is that so you've g e curious!

What nice thi in your d ?

You really vomo Imm?

Sam, if you di tell me, y ouldn't have brought it up!

So, come on, grin*!

UM

So, last night I drconed that I had to perform in front of a large audience. There were so aony people, and I was afraid I'd embarrass myself.

I didn't •ant to go o« stage, so I ran Quay

...and hid in an empty concert hall.

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Then all of a sudden it started to get dark, and the curtains parted.

You were sitting there on the stage, alone, in a beautiful transparent white robe made of silk, and playing Bach's Cello Suite.

You looked like on angel!

And you were playing just for me!

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Then you stopped, ond*you looked over and snrited at me.

was frozen in place and couldn’t take my eyes off you.

My heart was beating like a drum.

You waved me over.

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I hopped on the stage, staring at you and not knowing what to do.

You asked...

Did you like it?

but before I could answer, you got up and put the cello aside.

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You reached for the straps of he robe and started to pulling them down slowly.

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You were looking at me with a secretive smile.

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In a blink your robe fell to the floor.

You were standing right in front of me, completely naked, and n ealing to me your voluptuous, firm, well-shaped breasts.

You said...

They're all yours and yours alone!

But everything was so blurry!

I couldn’t really see your beauty with my eyes, but I could fed it with my heart!

You said...

m so cold! Could you worm me up, please

nuggled up closely to our body and pressed my head against your breasts.

Sophia had to admit to herself that her role in Sam's innocent teenage dream, and how he described it, aroused her slightly.

UJithout thinking...

And mas the mpanied n ejaculation?

Sam blushed and stayed silent.

amn, wh ell am I even asking him th |?)

Oh Cod, I'm s . I don't kn why I osked you that!

I guess it was cher and ogist in me talking.

And H’s obo porHcukirly embarrassing for me! Cause my mom no doubt in d!

Oh, It k y m is quite aware of what's going on!

now which version's more embarrassing.

I'm sorry. I don't know elling you this.

You probably think th ervert or something!

it uia$ just a dream! Don't worry about it!

f boys have wet dreams at your age. It's just that they don't like bout it.

'$ nothing to be embarrassed about!

t only perfectly normal, but also healthy! Especially during puberty.

t dream has the same effect as physical stimulation. It's just that it orgasm without contact.

isions alone can lead to an ejaculation in your slee

It might make you feel insecure, but an ejaculation in your sleep isn't a hysical or mental disease. On the contra ' means that your body is working perfectly!

have those kinds of dreams too, inhere a secretion-like liquid can t from their vaginas. ' ■ .

Really???

Sure! Or did you think that only boys mere allowed to have wet dreams?

I went through such a phase when I was your age.

As you get older, those kinds of dreams happen less often. So, enjoy 'em as long as you can!

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And what happened next in your dream?

Well

...while I was still hugging you tight, I looked deep into your beautiful bright eyes and wanted to kiss you.

But then my alarm went off.

I really aamed to smash that thing against the mall!

I dkht •out lo get up! I wanted to go back. Back into m?>k^a . Back to you. Kissing and hugging you again.

My MM bosicolly had to drag me out of bed.

Is it_ weird that I'm telling you about it? I feel kind of gu'

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A ’ honest it really sounded rather romantiaU was actually

Well the final chapter hasn't been written yet.

And toogtootton toons no you knov 'chuckle

Sophia also had to chuckle at that.

mas just Mbanowed to talk with my mom about it.

I don't blame you.

It's all right that you spoke so openly with me about it. And I'm certainly not mad, nor do think any less of you!

Quite the contrary!

I think it's very nice that you told me your dream about me so trustingly.

It's actually quite flattering!

Bui dream l*e Hx>t certain I one meaning

The way it, it sounded less like a question and mo like an observation.

Well, many people believe that dreams like that can hide particular messages.

Dreams are about wishes, desires, and feelings, mostly subconscious ones.

ILongling^

Sophia understood where Sam was going with that, but for moral reasons she still d o didmit it to herself.

Sam, you shouldn't read too much into it. I think it's just a phase.

And what NI tel you that there's more behind it?

Are you trying to imply that you're 'longing' for me?

Sam a moment, as he didn't know how to answer.

Sop re if she should dig deeper.

By the vox Mt* you being hSj^Dith me last time?

I ae

Of course I was!

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I... don't follow you.

I mor, in o_ boyfricad-girlfrl^Mld of way.

Sophia was a little confused by the question.

She understood what he was getting at, but she didn't know how to answer him.

Two weeks ago the answer would've been clear, but now she wasn’t so sure anymore.

She'd already noticed that her relationship with him was no longer like one with a kid, but more like one with an adult. A more mature one.

Did she think there might be more with him than she could admit to herself? Or wanted to?

but still, this was Sam, their best friends' son. He was also like a son to her. And she was a married woman.

So there could, no, HAD to be only one answer to th

Sam, I understand you think I'm attractive, and that in some way I’m like a dream woman for you. I remember our last conversation very well.

But you know, I already have a man, Romeo.

And...

I know, I knoa You*i* named with kids, and all that

hrt tints whcrt U meant

Yes, you are «iy dream woman. The prettiest woman I've ever seen, and seeing you in just your lingerie was one of the most exciting moaents of ey life!

Outmatched only by the momete mten you showed me your areolae! It mas lite Ite gates of Paradise opened for me for a minute.

Since tbea if s the only thing k about.

I'd just like lo kncm to another life. In a perfect world, inhere things were different CotM you Ike me more than just as the son of your friends?

Like me mo«t in the sense of... a love interest?

Oh God, Sam, what are you asking me?

How can I answer you on that?

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Codd you laoptoe dating m

Sophia tried to look inside herself and to block out any rationalizations that might deny her a straight answer on that question.

She imagined the world that Sam described and questioned her true feelings for him - the feelings she'd developed for him in the last few weeks.

They mere not the some as the ones she'd had in the past.

Even though she couldn't classify those feelings, she knew they were still not the same as Sam's for her.

But either way, there was nothing against a hypothetical relationship with him in such a parallel universe.

Except for...

And in this universe, am I still twice your age?

Yes. But 1hof*s exodty what I'tf^^flike older and more mature woeen.

And by older I aeon older th 'ot that I1 m into old women U

My point ii Ikcrt you’re very young looking, but you're still older than me... and more mature. Umm...

It's all right, Sam, relax *ha-ha‘. I know what you mean! And you've already told me how young I look for my age at one time or nother *wink*.

And that's also very sweet, but our age difference is still pretty significant, don't you think?

Your oge doesn't matter to

For at, tt*s aofhing but an ins t nuaber on a piece of paper!

Sophia

That shoaMh'if be an Issue!

ond spentfhg Km vith you!

Ditto.

That’s mhot Mtten to me, not Wwaony condles are on yout birthday cake!

If you acre ■Hh at Fd treat ydtiMo queen and ensure that you locked for nothing!

The only thing you'd have to that beautiful $«4t every ■oming*

Come here, Sam!

So a o Sam and gave him a kiss o

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Does- that aeon yex you co«N|^0ine dating me in such a melt perfect ■odd?

Did that feel like a 'no' to you?

Sam grinned and was over the moon.

But unfortunately, we don't live in that world, honey.

Yeoh. Mot tottt* kwcl'.1

The two of them remained silent for a moment.

Say... do you have dreams like that about my daughter, too?

Uk ahot? Uhr do you ask?

No reason.

Do you?

a moment.

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I... ike to dreoa about you two.

So at him, but Sam seemed rather embarrassed and regr nfessed it.

Suddenly, neither of them knew what to say.

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Finally, Sam broke the silence.

You know Ibot I hove my first real live performance with my band toooirfoo?

Really??? Wow, that's awesome!!!

No, that's the bomb, as you teens like to say ‘ha-ha*.

Sam nodded.

UfouM you IlM io com to th

Do you really have to ask? Of course I'll come!

I'll get Ellie and my sister, and well come with bells on!

Maybe Ellie mill even bring a friend with her.

Hey, a real rock band needs its own groupies screaming an hearing 'em on, right *ha-ha*?

Yeoh-Matte

Do you thtak EBt aould really want io come?

Well, it's your very first live performance! I'm pretty sure^she uldn't want to miss that!

And this could be your chance to impress her ‘mink*!

Um., what

Oh, come on, Sam. Don't play dumb!

I mean what you admitted to me last time, and what's been obvious since you were in kindergarten!

That you have a crush on my daughte

Ub, na HkX1* no* whot I said1

I just said that IIMM she's v nd pretty.

And that you dream about her ’chuckle*!

Sam stayed silent, and Sophia knew she'd caught him.

Don’t uuorry, honey. Your secret's safe with me. I won't tell her. Promise!

Sam nodded.

(XlfhMi ihould go back over the wall again. I'm sure Molfrs'qlreadx mode lunch.

And-you’re sure that your front doesn't need an extra unscrerzn? Just to be sure, you knout.

After c* the sun's beating down pretty relentlessly today.

a' mysel. Ily appreciate your concern, Sam, but I think there's still en on nd if needed, I can take c " of myjront read

joy your lunch! And give my regards to yoor om.

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It... was really nice to talk with you about my dream, Mrs. Parker, and I'm very glad that you were so cool about it!

I'll text you the name of the bar where we're gonna be playing tomorroiu,

Having said that, Sam hurried back to the wall, and with a dart he climbed back over it to his side.

Sophia watched him go.

(Cosh, he's such a sweetheart!)

(I don't know if I've ever met such a nice, charming, likable, courteous, helpful, and still handsome young man!)

(Amber really must be damn proud of him!)

(He'll make a woman very happy someday, that's for sure!)

(I'm really looking forward to his performance tomorrow!)

Sophia still wasn't clear on whether Sam had seen her touching herself or not.

If so, then he'd skillfully managed not to show it at all!

It mas strange, but somehow deep inside, Sophia kind of wished that he had been watching her. No, she hoped it.