It had been a long day at work and the fatigue and stress was starting to take it's toll. You finish up the paperwork and head for the door waving good night to your colleagues as you leave.
On the drive home the exhaustion starts to hit you and you dream of the long, hot shower that awaits you when you get there. As you open the door to your apartment all is quiet. No one is home. You head straight to the shower, shed your clothes, step under the hot spray and feel the stress wash away with the water.
All thought leaves your mind as you begin to relax and enjoy the peace and quiet and drift off into your own world amongst the steam and heat from the shower.
The sound of the front door brings you back to reality. At least you think that's what it was. Zane, your flat mate, must be home. You turn off the water and step out of the shower, slowly drying yourself off and slipping on a pair of boxers. You head out of the bathroom in search of him.
The quiet of the apartment is out of place. Your heart beats rapidly as you call out his name. No answer. Maybe you were hearing things. You check the door and it's still locked from when you came home. Strange.
You begin to relax again. Shrugging your shoulders, you grab a drink and head to the bedroom for some well deserved rest. Placing your drink on the bedside table you discard your boxers and climb into bed. The drink forgotten you drift off to sleep almost immediately.
In your dreams you hear your name being called softly. You open your eyes and look towards the door of your bedroom. Standing before you is a young woman. Her long red coat with black trim is the only thing that you can make out clearly. The rest of her is almost a silhouette. Her hair is long and falls over her shoulder as she removes her coat.
Her dark eyes rise to meet your gaze across the room. Your heart skips a beat. She steps towards the end of your bed, raises one leg and places her foot on the covers near your feet. She leans over her knee and begins to untie her black leather boot, her eyes never leaving yours. She slips the boot off and raises her other leg to take the place of the one that she has lowered to the floor. Her other boot off she takes a step backwards and slowly undoes the button of her black velvet pants. Lowering them slowly over her hips, her fingers grazing her thighs she smiles seductively in your direction. She steps out of them and her fingers travel back up her thighs, over her black lace panties, across her stomach. Her fingers reach the waistband of her black jumper and very slowly she raises it above her head, her hair falling to cover her breasts. As she stands before you naked you feel your heart pounding in your chest in anticipation of what is to come.
She moves towards the bed again, crawling onto it in one fluid motion, her eyes on you showing the love in them for you and what she has in mind is written all over her face. She pulls the covers down slowly until she can see what she is looking for. Her eyes leave yours for a second to look at the object of her desire and then with a wicked grin she continues crawling up the length of your body like a Kat ready for her mouse. As her head lowers to your body, you moan with desire and roll over in your sleep...
With a sigh you awaken from this incredible dream and your eyes focus on something lying on the floor at the foot of your bed. You raise yourself onto your elbows and look towards the end of the bed; a glimpse of something red catches your eye before your gaze captures the woman from your dream. Her hair is partially covering her face as she crawls up the bed towards you.
This time when she reaches her destination the dream continues. Are you still dreaming? You open your mouth to speak but the words turn to a quiet moan as her mouth caresses your thigh. Her fingers on your outer thighs, her mouth moving higher ever so slowly. Her hair caresses your legs as she moves, the feathery light touch sending shivers through your body.