Buck

Date: 7/21/2018

Dreamed of my dearly departed husband who has been gone nearly 8 years now. No I am not as old as that statement implies. I was a young widow, 41. He was moving into a house. I get the feeling that we were together as a couple but not living in the same house. There is another woman moving in with him. Just a friend who needs a place to stay. I have a feeling this is going to cause problems. I am going to be constantly suspicious of whether or not there’s something going on between them. I show up at the house one day and buck is on the couch wrapped in a quilt Which he has pulled up nearly over his head. He won’t look at me. He says can’t you smell it on me? He sounds deeply ashamed. I ask him...smell what? He says I fucked her, can’t you smell it on me? I am thinking well I can’t really blame him for it, she is pretty hot. His mother is in the house in a bed, I get the feeling she is old and sickly. Someone comes in and remarks on something happening in the living room. Whatever’s going on buck has a huge hard on. Trust me Buck never had a HUGE hard-on in his entire life, so I have to go see what’s going on out there. He is sitting on the couch next to a couple who is making out amorously. Buck is watching them. Scene changes and they are openly fucking next to him. Buck does indeed have a huge hard-on though he won’t let me touch it.