I awoke with my cock in Emma’s mouth. “Oh, sweetie,” I moaned. With my words, Emma’s mouth withdrew.

“I had a delicious dream,” she said.

“Oh?”

“I was walking in the woods, and at the side of the path, I noticed the cutest little button mushroom.”

I nodded and moved my hips upward, hopefully in an enticing way.

“I bent to touch the cute little mushroom’s cap. And what do you know?”

“Um...” I hesitated to take a guess.

“It felt so much like the cap of your penis.” She touched the cap of my penis.

“Ah.”

“Not only that, it grew! With my touch it instantly got bigger just like your penis gets.” Her finger glided around and around my cock cap, mixing her kiss juice with my sex seep.

“It kept growing,” Emma said. “Bigger and bigger and bigger, and pretty soon I couldn’t get my hand around the stem.”

Emma’s hand circled my stem. She held me. My hips moved upward again.

“It felt so firm and soft and sleek, just like your real cock feels. Maybe not as warm. But the more I held it, the warmer it got. It got warmer and warmer and warmer.”

“Then what?”

“I had to stand up practically on tippy-toe to reach the top of it. It was swaying a little. Pulsing. I touched the rim just beneath the cap, kind of tickling it, and it responded just the way your real cock responds.”

Emma put her finger just beneath the rim of my cock cap and moved it around and around, back and forth. My cock responded.

“See?” Emma said.

“Uh huh,” I groaned.

“And do you want to know what happened next?”

I moaned.

Emma smiled, a cat that ate the canary smile.