"Have I ever laughed at you?" "No, but you would at this." "Try me."

For a moment Linda hesitated, then she spoke in a low, shy voice. "I've been thinking about something. I know I shouldn't, but I can't help it. It's exciting to think about it."

"Don't act so mysterious, Linda. Tell me." "I think my son is jacking off," Linda said, her voice very low.

"Hell, that's nothing," Amy replied. "So is mine. I find the evidence on his sheets every morning. He must be horny as hell."

She saw the expression on Linda's face. "Hey, are you thinking what I think you're thinking?"

A flush crept over Linda's face. She couldn't lift her eyes to look at her, long-time friend. She knew it was all over her face, and she couldn't conceal it.

"Mmmm, you are thinking what I think you're thinking," Amy said, her voice now low and surprisingly thick. "Come on, tell me about these fantasies."

"I said you'd laugh."

"Oh, no! I'm not laughing at you," Amy said quickly. "I have an idea we've been having the same kind of thoughts."

Linda lifted her eyes and saw the gleam of excitement in Amy's. Amy had dark eyes, almost a brown color, and right now they were flashing with more excitement than she had ever seen before.

Amy's gaze was Steady. "You've been dreaming about your son, right, Linda?"

Linda nodded her head, a bare movement, and lowered her eyes.

"What's so terrible about that? So have I." "You.., you've been thinking about my son, too?"

"Mine."

Linda's eyes widened. "Really? Have you

really, Amy?"

"You bet your sweet, hot ass I have," Amy laughed, a low gurgling sound. "I think about him in his bed, jacking that cock: off, coming all over the sheets. Oh, yes! I think about that all the time."

"And?"

"And what?"

"What else?" Linda asked, becoming excited. "Do you think about… about…"

"Fucking him?" Amy asked, arching her eyebrows. "You better believe it! I think how long it's been since I've had a hard cock up my pussy, and think about Hank with his cock so hard in his room, alone, pulling it off and I want to go in there and grab it and stuff it in my twat so badly. Oh, yes… that's what I think about all the time."