It is dark, no sign of light anywhere.
You turn restlessly on the bed unable to settle in one position.
Your feet were tangled in the bedding where you had innocently wrapped them with all your movements in the warm sultry night.
The gentle breeze through the open window, caresses your skin, sending slight shivers down your spine.
The ruby red nighty was bunched up around your slender hips from all your restless movements.
You suddenly become aware of a gentle featherlike touch on your lower left leg. Its movement seemed to leave a warm wet trail where it had been.
You lay there...... still....... on your back, letting the feeling of the gentle movement lull you as it slowly moved higher up your leg.
When you had first become aware of it, the soft gentle kisses had been on your outer calf but as they got higher they seem to be drawn to your hidden triangle.
You feel yourself getting aroused,....... your passion causing a warm, wet feeling between your legs.
You let out a small groan of disappointment as the gentle kissed stopped.
But then...... they started again, this time on your right leg.
Again they crept higher.
Your eyes still closed, you raise your arms and your hands grip the solid wood frame of the headboard.
The delicious feeling you are getting from the kisses, cause you to unconsiously open your legs wider.
The sensual feeling was causing your body to respond by flooding your sex with liquid fire.
The smell, a sweet musky odour.
You draw your knees up and spread your legs wider, hoping that the kisses would find their way to the centre of your craving.
You lie there ......trembling ........yearning.......waiting.
Your hope is rewarded and soon the kissing changed to a slow languid lick of your outer lips.
You then felt your lips being opened and that delicious tongue move deeper inside you.
Your breath quickens as the pace of your lovers tongue speeds up.
You are now fully aroused and are waiting for those cunning lips and that teasing tongue to move and envelope your sensitive clitoris.
They seemed to be in no hurry to do so,...... enjoying the taste and feel of your warm, wet tunnel.
Then .......Just as you can stand it no longer, you feel your lovers lips leave and close over your hood.
The tongue lightly brushing aside the protective folds to reach its goal at last.
You gasp and clutch harder to the headboard.
Your body arching as it reacts to the gentle massage to the centre of your being.
Each movement sending you higher and higher to your final goal.
Until eventually......... you are there...................
A flood erupts as you reach your orgasm.
You cry out loudly as your whole body shakes with passion and extacy.
Until dark clouds envelope you and everything goes black...........
When you next open your eyes, the sun is shining through the open window.
It is morning and there is no sign of your lover.
It must have been a dream.
But what a dream...................
If only it could have been a reality....................
If only you could have a lover who could do those things to you...................
You sigh with longing and turn on your side,.......................................
Only for your eyes to catch the sight of a single ruby red rose laying on the pillow beside you.
Was it really a dream???????????????
