Alyssa stretched sensuously and slowly as she awakened to the early morning sunlight peeking in through her bedroom window. She had been having a very erotic dream, and she was aware of the wetness of her waxed pussy, and slowly slid her hand under the waistband of her black lace bottoms; gently kneading her soft moist lips, while running one finger over her swollen clit, enjoying the sensations and wet remnants of the passionate scenes still flashing through her mind.
Her nipples were standing at attention, pressing promiscuously against the black lace of the little cami top, and she started kneading one between her thumb and forefinger, as she worked on her now swollen lips and clit. Her body tensed as she felt her orgasm building, and moaned with the pleasurable fiery darts spreading throughout her body; and as her full blown orgasm exploded, she cried out with the intensity of the feelings, her body arching and convulsing, as the muscles of her vagina contracted rhythmically, squeezing the 'phantom cock' she so desired to feel inside her at that moment.
She got up after releasing her sexual tensions, made coffee, and prepared to shower and get ready for the new day. The racy scenes of her dreams kept playing in her head like movie clips. It had been a long time since she had felt a stiff cock inside of her. She toweled dry and lotioned her body, slipping into a teal blue jersey dress, that clung to her every curve in all the right places. The spaghetti straps and low cut 'V' neck, exposed her soft shoulders and the creamy valley between her breasts.