You know how dreams surface from the depths of your mind. The subconscious thoughts and desires can create feelings and images so real that ... Yes, they are so real that the dream ........well this is how it happens.
The sheets felt like cool silk against her skin as she settled down for the night. It felt good to lay there covered only with the cotton of the sheet touching her skin. Moving slowly her arms, stretching above her head. Each move rustled the sheet, dragging it across her skin like a caress. The soft hum of the air conditioner just outside her window..rocked her like a lullaby, easing her tired mind as she drifted off into sleep.
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The office door was closed and the smile danced across her full lips just as she lifted her hand to knock. The muttered come in brought a flush to her cheeks as she turned the knob and stepped through the door quietly...letting it shut behind her as she leaned back looking at the man seated behind the desk. He was scowling over the papers in front of him which gave her the chance to study him...her tongue flicked out over her lips as she curled her fingers up into her palms. Her heart began to beat more quickly and her breath caught in her chest...when he lifted his head and looked at her. His eyes widening in surprise...
"Hey there...I didn't expect to see you here..." he put the pen down as his gaze swept from her face...the look of delighted confusion made her giggle as his gaze drifted downward.
"I was thinking about you....dreaming about you.." her voice was husky and low as she lifted her hands...
One button at a time ...came undone as she stepped from the door. There were ten paces to the front of his desk and ten buttons down the front of his coat. When she stepped around the side of his desk, he twisted the chair around following her progress and his eyes widened...a sensual smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he glimpsed her bare flesh. She slipped her left hand into the coat, wrapping her fingers around the top curve of her bare hip as she cocked one knee in a mock pose. One breast was exposed to his sight as the coat shifted...her nipple stiff and puckered, peeking from the edge of the coat as if inviting his touch. He leaned forward letting one hand push under the coat and rest on the curve of her hip. She drew in a breath between her teeth sounding like a hiss as her body reacted to his touch.
Electricity....a soft gasp escaping between her lips....images of the dream flashed
through her mind, the junction between her legs became damp. The golden blonde
curls nestled there, hiding her pink swollen lips from view grew more damp, a musky smell reaching his nose. His gaze moved up as she shrugged her shoulders letting the coat slide down, dropping behind her on the floor. His other hand moved to cup her breast, the roughened pad of his thumb gently rubbed the nipple as she took a step forward. His warm moist breath caressed the nipple before wrapping it in a moist