Sweet Dreams.

October 19, 2009

This morning I woke up from one of the best sleep I've ever had. I had a few crazy dreams before this one particular dream that I awoke from.

I was in a darkened classroom watching an educational film. Sitting off to the side were just me and a faceless stranger. He had a face, but that of which I do not recognize. Although seemingly unfamiliar I felt like I've known him. We were sitting close. He nudged me to sit in front of him and as I did, I felt him gently caressed the skin on my exposed back. I was receiving a massage that melted me to the touch. For a dream, that felt pretty damn good. I started tracing my fingers along his neck and back, carefully unbuttoning his shirt and admiring every contour of his torso. Everything felt so right, so intimate, so passionate. Just a single touch made me not want to wake up. But I did, and I just lay there hoping to fall back asleep to continue where we left off. Just me and this friendly stranger.


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