"I had a dream about you last night." I said.
"Yeah? What was I doing?"
I turned red. "It was nothing."
"Look at you! You are blushing." He came closer to me, and rubbed my arm. "Tell me what happened."
It was a hot day. I was wearing a tank top with no bra, and a very low rise denim shorts that showed my belly button and the black thongs straps that sat high on my hips. Lately I had stopped wearing underwear but I wanted to show off these thongs.
I felt chills at his closeness and shivered at his touch. "You were fu...," I lowered my head shying, "...cking me," I whispered.
"What was that, beautiful?" He stepped in closer and put his hand on my face to raise it. "Say it louder," he said lovingly.
I pressed my face into his warm hands. My pussy suddenly became very wet. "You were fucking me," I said boldly this time.