(all characters are at least 18 years old)
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I lay there thinking about the day's events. I was really quite amazed at how much had happened and how I seemed to be continually in the middle of it all. I never would have believed such a thing could happen to me just two weeks prior. While I was thinking about those things I fell asleep and lapsed rather quickly into a dream-state. I remember one dream very well because it was so vivid. I remember dreaming that I was in bed with Anne. We were just lying there. I was playing with her breasts. That seemed to last a long time. Then I saw Anne's head move down my body to my penis. She took it whole into her mouth and sucked on it until it became hard. The sensation was wonderful. No one had ever done this to me so it was totally out of my imagination. The next thing I knew I was coming in her mouth very hard. Suddenly I woke up but the sensation of coming did not leave. In my grogginess I became aware of a head down between my legs. I assumed it to be Anne and said, "Oh Anne, that feels so good. No one has ever done this to me before." Suddenly I heard a voice say, "What?" It was not Anne's voice and I fear for who it really was. In an instant Dawn appeared from underneath the covers.
"Dawn!" I said emphatically, "What in the hell do you think you're doing?"
"I just gave you head stupid didn't you like it? I know you liked it because I heard you moaning."
"Dammit all Dawn, I thought I had made it clear that these sorts of actions are entirely unacceptable."
"No, you didn't, not really." In thinking it over I thought she just might be right. That scared me. Then I remembered that I had been quite explicit. To fix that once and for all, hopefully, I said, "I did tell you that in very precise terms yesterday and now you've heard me say it again so stop it!"
Dawn grumbled for a few seconds before saying, "Doncha want to feel my nice big tits?"
Dawn certainly knew my weak point very well because I immediately looked at her bare breasts and actually considered it. "I might like to but I'm not going to. I told you it's not right and so your just gonna have to live with it!" I felt good about putting my foot down so firmly like that. Dawn finally seemed to get the message too. She was pouting as she slowly got out of the bed. Just as she was about to stand up she reached over and grabbed my penis as if she were going to control me through it. "Dawn!" I complained in a very harsh voice.
"Oh all right, I'll go. But I still think you want me again and I still think you'll do it again too."
"Don't sit around waiting Dawn, it's not going to happen."
Dawn stood up, looked at me, grinned and went back upstairs quietly. I lay the for a very long time party feeling good that I had been able to fend her off and partly feeling guilty because I had been had by her without my consent. Then I decided that this would be the perfect incident to breech this gap with Cathy. I thought if maybe I told her how Dawn came on to me and how I successfully resisted I would be able to regain Cathy's confidence. It was then I began to seriously consider why it was so necessary that I have her confidence. I questioned my intentions. It kept coming back to me that the person I really desired was Cathy and not Linda. Still, my emotions were mixed on both of them. I found it very easy to justify my being with either one. If that were not bad enough I also had feelings for Anne I needed to deal with. I fell asleep again wrestling with this dilemma.
Once again I awoke to the smell of bacon cooking and the scent of freshly brewed coffee in the air. Once again too it was Cathy who was doing the cooking. She looked out of the kitchen towards the bed and saw that I was awake. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up especially on a Sunday morning." There was true sincerity in her voice and it was good to hear.
"I don't mind Cathy. What time is it?"
"It's just a little after seven. I'm an early riser regardless of the day of the week. It's something I just cannot seem to change."
"Well, I can understand that." I said to her sympathetically. "Cathy, there's something I need to talk to you about but it can wait until you're done with breakfast."
"What is it?" She asked.
"I'd rather talk about it all at once so take your time and enjoy your breakfast."
"All right, if you insist." Cathy smiled at me. She brought me a cup of coffee just as she had the morning before. She also brought me bacon and eggs with the eggs made just the way I like them, over easy. I didn't remember telling her that but I decided to let it pass. The breakfast was wonderful and I had it in bed to boot. That was yet another first for me.
Cathy quickly collected the breakfast dishes and dumped them in the kitchen sink saying she'd get to them after everyone else had a chance to eat. "So," she said, "what is it you need to tell me."
I quickly got my courage up knowing how important it was for me to tell her the story. "Last night I fell asleep right after you went upstairs. I started having sexual dreams almost immediately. I have to admit that your mother was the person in the dream but you know what they say about dreams, they are just dreams and not to take them seriously."
"Yes, so what?"
"Well, in the dream I dreamed that your mother was giving me head." Cathy tried to interrupt me right at that point but I didn't let her. I quickly continued, "Suddenly I found myself waking up but the sensation of the dream didn't go away like it should have. So I thought your mother really was doing what I thought I had been dreaming. I came almost immediately after I woke up. I called your mother's name but instead of seeing her it was Dawn's face that emerged! I got very very angry with her and really scolded her hard. I told her in very definite terms that she was never to try such a thing again and that what she had done was very wrong. I've got to tell you, you were right when you warned me about her but I never expected that she would try to do such a thing while I was sleeping. Anyway, after I got done telling her off I sent her packing. I was furious with her." All right, so I exaggerated just a bit but it was all essentially true.
Cathy looked at me for a minute with a very serious look on her face. Then I saw her begin to smile. "I'm proud of you Sam. I was afraid that Dawn would try something again even though she had been warned. By not giving into her I'd say she won't be bothering you anymore."
"That was no threat. It was your mom who told me to tell her if Dawn ever tried any such thing. Dawn ruined her reputation all by herself and now everyone knows about her."
"Mom knows that about her? I didn't think she knew everything about us."
"Well, I think she knows a whole lot more than you might believe. Like she told you yesterday she knows about your affair with your roommate and remember, she didn't pass any judgment on you for that."
"Yeah, mom can really be pretty cool. I guess that's one of the things I like about her so much. She's so understanding."
"That's true and I was hoping and believing that that part of her existed in you as well. I'm pretty sure it does too."
"Yeah, mom and I are a lot alike. Like, I couldn't hate you no matter what. The fact is, I envy Linda for you. I know that's a bad thing to do but it's true all the same."
"Cathy, you don't know how happy I am that you told me that. I spent a lot of time last night going over how much I liked you versus how much I like Linda. In the end it was you I decided I liked the best. That doesn't sound right. What I'm telling you Cathy is that ever since I met you the very first time I haven't been able to get you off my mind. Linda even caught me once and I had a heck of a time warding off her suspicions. It did take me a little while to admit to myself that my desires for you had surpassed those I have for Linda. Cathy, it's you I want and you alone."
Cathy was smiling broadly at that point. "I'm really happy. I didn't think there would be any way we would ever get together and now there is. You just said almost the same things I too have been thinking. Thank you for telling me that Sam. I don't know when I would have gotten up the courage to say anything to you but now it's out and I love you for having done that."
"Well, there is a problem."