MSD: Night Seven - Her story
One solid week of this! How could anybody come so hard every night for a week? The radio was playing a recognizable eighties song, Bon Jovi’s “Bad Medicine.” She chuckled to herself, remembering that this wasn’t the first time she’d had great sex, alone or with a partner, to this song. This dream guy, his green eyes, haunted her. She had thought she’d seen him during lunch today, buying a huge bouquet of daisies. She’d stopped almost dead, had spilled her soda, but managed to keep hold of her sandwich and book. She’d been bent over as he paid and walked away. She had turned around in time to see him going. A cheesy cliché had run through her mind:
I’d wish I had a swing like that in my backyard. I’d take it apart and see how many screws I could get out of it.
But seeing this person, so like her dream lover, had caused some uncomfortable wetness that she’d had to run back to the office and lock herself in the bathroom to take care of. And now, tonight, this new dream had taken her to a yet higher level.
He had been holding that giant bouquet of daisies in front of his naked self. Pulling a single flower out, he had put it to his nose, a sensual act:
Close your eyes.
The tingles started to chase each other up her spine and slide back down to find home base in the heat of her wet walls. The delicate touch of those white petals crossing her lips, tickling the lobe of her ear, traveling down her neck, the subtle, haunting scent of the daisy, filling her senses, her mind, her body.
Her satin nipples strained to meet the velvet of the flower as he swung it in small circles over her flesh. The petals kissed her skin further, further down, slipped into her navel, searching for the center of the radiant heat. Lower still, the flower slid between her thighs, that butterfly-like touch caressing her most intimate parts. Again, he brought the now dew-covered bloom to his face, inhaled:
You smell sweet as a daisy.
Even in sleep, she didn’t know if she could handle this sensual assault…
Would she ever find her dream lover?
