Dreams

She sleeps. She dreams.

In her dream she finds herself in a large empty warehouse. It’s dimly lit as the light shines through broken windows. She sees a figure across the emptiness. Anxiety and fear creep in as the figure approaches. It is a man she has seen in her dreams before. Her heart beats faster. His presence in this space is silent but strong, powerful yet somehow softening. She backs up as he moves forward. She now finds herself against a dark wall, away from the light that has been peeping in. He now stands so close to her that she can smell every inch of him. He reaches down and takes her by her wrists. He slowly brings them over her head and pins them to the wall. She sighs and breathes deep. He leans in and kisses her neck, then softly licks her earlobe. Excitement rushes through her. He looks deep into her eyes and says nothing. A hint of a smile can be seen on his lips. He moves one hand while allowing the other to still hold her hands. He slides that hand down the side of her face and then runs a single finger slowly down between her breasts. Her nipples begin to harden with his slight touch. As he reaches the top of her jeans he stops to lean in and kiss her softly but deeply. His tongue dances with hers and she moans. Her knees get weak as he slides his hand down the front of her jeans. He slides his fingers down to find her wetness. She wiggles as he does. Gently he rubs as she closes her eyes. He slowly inserts a finger inside her and she bites her lip. As he slides in and out she is silently begging for that orgasm. He can tell by her movements and the look on her face that she is close. He releases her hands as she wraps her arms around him. As she explodes he holds her body up and lets her enjoy the ecstasy she is feeling. When she opens her eyes...he is gone. She goes back to sleep.

She sleeps. She dreams.

In her dream she is in the same warehouse. Again, she sees a figure across the darkness. This figure seems familiar also. She knows this figure. As they walk towards each other she recognizes his shape. She is happy to see him. As she hugs him he whispers “ hey good lookin.” She blushes. He takes her hand and they walk. Outside the moon is full and the breeze feels so warm. They climb a small set of stairs and she leans on a rail. He comes up behind her and pulls her close. She can feel his manhood getting hard as he presses against her. He lifts her skirt and runs his hands up her thighs. Her body shivers. She reaches back for his hips as he kisses the back of her neck. She always thought it would be like this. This place, this time, this good. He bends her back towards the rail and undoes his pants. He slides up her skirt to find no panties. He presses his manhood against her bare bottom and they are both ready. He slides inside her and slowly they move with each other. The sounds from both tell the story. A one time encounter that is taboo and should never be, yet feels so right. She closes her eyes and the motions quicken as they both explode, each onto the other. She hangs her head and sighs. When she opens her eyes...he is gone. She goes back to sleep.

She sleeps. She dreams.

Same warehouse, different man. She knows this figure too but not as well as some others. He is rather elusive and sometimes standoffish. No doubt there is an attraction. The mystery of not knowing is the turn on. Few words are exchanged and she is slightly uncomfortable. A little uneasy around him but not sure why. He pulls her close and holds her. Not a hug but a hold. Then as if there were an orchestra playing in their heads, they dance. Slowly and sensually. She’s not sure how to feel. She is confused. He seems to be content with just holding her and dancing. He pulls back and kisses her. It feels like a nervous kiss. Maybe this one isn’t meant to have sex with her in this dream. Maybe this one is different than the others. Maybe, just maybe he is here to teach her a life lesson. To help her through the bullshit to find the truth. Although she wants him in every physical way, this moment with him leaves her feeling satisfied and happy. She closes her eyes but this time when she opens them he is still there. She pulls away. As she walks away she wonders what she has done. She wonders what message this is for her. She turns and looks back and he is gone. For the first time in a long time she finally wakes up.

Love always, G.