In bed, entangled in the dark grey bed-sheets. You were on your back, I was there perusing your naked body, yearning for us to connect...you had been denying me for two weeks. Reduced to kisses only.

I was NOT a Good girl, I did not adhere...did not listen (boy do I struggle) and I have a request I have yet to fulfill...

I turned towards you, stroking your body, you seemed reluctant at first but the more I stroked the more it seemed you would finally give in, then just as I was about to straddle you

I woke up...my pussy was wet💦😩

Damn that felt "so real so real so real...🎶". I was upset but not for long. I turned around saw you laying legs sprawled barely covered by those dark grey bed-sheets, your dick inviting me to touch it. I checked to see if you were pretending to be asleep, which you do sometimes😏 to watch me get ready for the day. "Buenos días mi amor"... "Buenos días" you reply.

I lay there for a while then I grabbed your hand and made you feel. "What has you so wet?"..."I just had a dream about us" . I go on to tell you about it and I see your pupils dilate.

Then I lay back down and sighed. You jump up to prepare some of Mary's flowers for us. Wake and bake...then you came to get the cake😏

Back in bed, I started stroking you, playfully at first. To see if you'd let me continue, once you were hard I tightened my grip a little. I took the opportunity to get on top of you. Surprised that you'd let me. I just wanted to grind, make you feel all that wetness "you" caused. Quench the throb a little. I could tell you were excited to feel it, Your pupils got wider. Squishy soft juicy wet, dick between my pussy lips.

I grind for a long while, wondering if you'd let it slip in. I didn't want to push my luck so I enjoy this moment to the fullest. I get off and lay back down again thinking we'll just cuddle and talk but you weren't having that. You open my legs and position yourself. I start to play with my clitoris, ask if you wanted to put it inside without stroking..."Just to feel" . You oblige, blissfulness. You can't help but stroke. Soon I reach climax and you go harder, "I'm cumming again" I say, you slow down ..."That's enough"

"If you want, you can cum in my mouth 👅", your eyes light up again. You decide to take the offer. I climb on top of you and start riding, you do that thing I like and then you say "I'm cumming". I gladly take it where it belongs, IN MY MOUTH. The sounds of your enjoyment, your body shaking makes this taking more blissful. We let that simmer...you talk about much I enjoyed that because I creamed all over your dick, I remember licking some of that off, when I took your "cream". You get up to clean yourself, I ask about me, you say "No, I'm not done".

You starting eating the cookie. Doing that thing I like, all the way out of this time dimension into another. I had to cover my mouth🤭.

Wake up, It was Monday Moaning.

A dream within a dream is never as it seems...

"so real so real so real, like Rini says ...you Haunt Me, daily... nightly 🎵🎶"