This dream returned to me each autumn, once a year and it was the hottest dream I’d ever had. The boy was of my daughter’s age and somehow had the face of her boyfriend. We both loved changing posing while having sex, and usual lovemaking was like an orgy. Moans, snivels, sucking wet noises turned us both on so much. I have no husband and that boy became my savior, coming to me with his hard cock to save me from solitude.