My dream last night
It’s candlelit and cool. The faint smell of lavender is in the air. Angela is wearing a purple robe of thin silk. It’s short, with the tail of the robe barely reaching mid-thigh. Her legs are crossed and her toes are painted a light metallic shade matching her robe.
I kneel before her and kiss her feet. They’re clean and feminine and pretty. I kiss her toes with near-reverence. My kisses wander upwards, tracing along her feet, her ankles, her knees.
She opens her robe and moves to make herself comfortable on the bed. I part her legs and lick and kiss her mound. She inhales deeply when I pay attention to her clit. I am lost in heaven and her scent intoxicates me beyond the ability of any drug. Her fingers and running through my hair. She comes with a shudder and deep sigh.
She pulls me upwards, and comply, brushing my lips along her body. Her belly, her breasts and nipples, her neck. Our mouths touch and part and hot tongues intertwine. She rolls me onto my back and straddles me. Her hands are on my chest and her hips rock slowly. She leans forward just enough that her nipples are rhythmically brushing against my chest in time with her rocking motion. She bites my shoulder hard enough that it’s felt, but gently enough that it doesn’t really hurt.
She slowly licks the outer edge of my ear and whispers “come for me.” When I climax, my gaze is locked with hers. I am lost inside her deep blue eyes, and I have never seen anything so beautiful. I am inside her physically. I am inside her emotionally. I am at one with her and the universe and all is well and I am deeply, truly and genuinely happy.
And then I wake up.
I kneel before her and kiss her feet. They’re clean and feminine and pretty. I kiss her toes with near-reverence. My kisses wander upwards, tracing along her feet, her ankles, her knees.
She opens her robe and moves to make herself comfortable on the bed. I part her legs and lick and kiss her mound. She inhales deeply when I pay attention to her clit. I am lost in heaven and her scent intoxicates me beyond the ability of any drug. Her fingers and running through my hair. She comes with a shudder and deep sigh.
She pulls me upwards, and comply, brushing my lips along her body. Her belly, her breasts and nipples, her neck. Our mouths touch and part and hot tongues intertwine. She rolls me onto my back and straddles me. Her hands are on my chest and her hips rock slowly. She leans forward just enough that her nipples are rhythmically brushing against my chest in time with her rocking motion. She bites my shoulder hard enough that it’s felt, but gently enough that it doesn’t really hurt.
She slowly licks the outer edge of my ear and whispers “come for me.” When I climax, my gaze is locked with hers. I am lost inside her deep blue eyes, and I have never seen anything so beautiful. I am inside her physically. I am inside her emotionally. I am at one with her and the universe and all is well and I am deeply, truly and genuinely happy.
And then I wake up.
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