Sleep on the couch last night. Out of the norm for me. I went to bed in a white tank top and some boxer shorts. I dooze off watching The Breakfast Club.
I felt a brief kiss on my forhead. And felt fingers softly brush my face. His finger tips lightly brush my neck and exposed cleavage. A slight sigh escapes my lips. I can't help but open my eyes and see this amazing man above me. I smile and ask him to come cuddle with me. He removes his shirt and lays behind me on the couch. His arm wraps around me and rests just beneath my breasts. With his other hand he strokes my hair. I can feel his breath on my shoulder and neck. It feels so good. I bring his hand to my lips and kiss the tips of his fingers. I turn my head alittle to meet his lips. Oh how his tongue danced with mine. It sends shivers up my spine. I turn my body towards him and my tank top slips down alittle and my nipple is almost exposed. As he kisses me again, his hand reaches down to cup my breast and tease my nipple. I tilt my head back as he kisses my neck. Oh my. This feels amazing. My fingers run up and down his chest. He rolls over on to his back with me on top of him. My tank is pulled over my head and he pulls me down to kiss him again. Oh I love the way his chest feels against mine. Such a deep passionate kiss as his hands grab my ass.
Course its just a dream and the doorbell rings!! Damn it!!
