Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read at least Part One first though I recommend reading all previous parts.
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Chapter Twenty-two
Having successfully taken Linda, Theresa and Irene back to the ages when I'd most wanted to fuck them while also transporting us to completely fabricated locations, I was not just thinking about getting with them again or revisiting previous dreamers in new locations. There was always a list of women whose dreams I wanted to visit and now I was starting to think about locations, both real and fictional, where sexual adventures could be even more fun. I'd had an online friend who I'd never met in person but who I really would love to have gotten naked with. Unfortunately, not only was she was married, but she lived nearly 10, 000 miles away in Durban, South Africa. The closest we'd ever been to each other was when she'd traveled to the United States with her family to visit New York City and Walt Disney World. We hadn't tried to see each other because there was no way she'd even be able to sneak away from her family long enough for us to chat much less for anything else. Of course, because she was married, she was pretty reserved so I could never even get her to send me nude photos. Soon after I'd refined my new abilities enough, I visited her so I could finally see her naked.
Since Durban was 8 hours ahead, I was typically at work when she was getting ready for bed, aside from the weekends. It was kind of a nice break to close my eyes and slip away to her home, watch her get naked while getting ready for bed and, on a very rare occasion, fuck or blow her husband. She was an Indian MILF with nice curves, big tits and two teenage kids living at home. I think we'd originally connected because she was a little sexually frustrated but she had only been willing to go so far when I tried to help her achieve some relief. I figured since we'd never actually meet, it wouldn't really be cheating, but I guess she wasn't so convinced.
During my reconnaissance visits, I hadn't managed to find a situation conducive to an in-room dream visit. Aside from the kids and her husband being around so much, she wasn't the type to sit up and read in bed at night. With the new ability to transport developing so well, I started looking for a location that would make sense for her to dream about. I ended up having one dropped right in my lap during one visit when her daughter asked when they could go back to Walt Disney World and her son suggested that they visit Disneyland this time instead. There was a significant discussion about the potential for each which not only planted a seed with me, but also gave Lea Ann a reason to be dreaming about Disneyland. I spent some time thinking about the best way to make it seem sufficiently like a dream while also finding subtle ways to put myself in her subconscious as well.
When I was finally ready to go, I decided on a Sunday afternoon so that I could be relaxing in my recliner as she was getting ready for bed rather than sitting at my office. I watched her get naked and slip into a nightgown, covering her succulent brown tits and her smoothly waxed pussy, both of which I was hoping to get some physical contact with pretty soon after. When she was in bed and it felt like she was at that sweet spot between awake and asleep, I touched her and took her away to Main Street USA. We were hand-in-hand, walking along when she started suddenly, stopped in her tracks and gazed at Sleeping Beauty Castle then turned toward me. I looked at her as though curious as to why she'd suddenly stopped then she smiled broadly before throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me. As I placed my hands on her waist, her tongue slipped into my mouth so I followed suit. It was suggested by a few passersby that we get a room before we finally parted.
"So, what would you like to ride first?" I asked as we were gazing into each other's eyes.
"Your cock," she replied without skipping a beat.
"All in good time, my dear," I said, "because we have nothing but time. I'm sure we can find some attractions, however, where we can see what we can get away with."
I was pretty certain that we weren't actually in Disneyland in real time so this fabricated version, though completely realistic, would be missing certain elements meant to discourage amorous activities on the attractions. I'd given plenty of thought to what we could get away with and where without making it obviously an inauthentic experience. Since this was her dream and I wanted to pleasure her first, I started by leading her to Splash Mountain. There were going to be a lot of attractions that would either be too bumpy or too short or too open or would have other guests too close but I was okay with having a limited number of options because I planned for the real action to take place in our hotel room.
Splash Mountain was a good place to start because we'd be seated single file in the ride vehicle so I could be behind her and reach around to stimulate her. I'm sure she must have realized pretty quickly that, under her sundress, she was completely naked. The majority of the ten minute long ride would involve serenely floating through various scenes from Song of the South, some in low light, which would be perfect for getting her off. We waited in a short queue, boarded our "log" and, as soon as we were away from the loading area, I first cupped her substantial tits, feeling her hard nipples through her sundress, then dropped a hand down under the hem, sliding it up along her smooth thigh. When I found her smooth pussy, I easily slipped a finger in and out a few times because she was already so wet before focusing on gently stroking her clit. I could hear her breathing heavily while trying to keep herself from moaning.
My cock was rigid but I knew exactly how to take care of that once I'd finished taking care of her. It wasn't long before she was rocking her hips as I continued caressing her clit while occasionally dipping my finger into her hot, wet pussy. Before we'd reached the top of the big drop, she started shaking as a soft grunt escaped. Her orgasm appeared to be highly pleasurable and, once she'd finished cumming, she sighed and went limp. It was just a moment later that we were hurtling down the final drop. She was all smiles when we disembarked at the unloading area and, once we were out of the sea of guests, we were in each other's arms again.
"That was highly satisfying and delightfully naughty," she said, "so let's do something for you now."