The strong, tanned arm was sliding up her thigh, massaging every inch of her leg, as he was kissing her thin, cream colored neck. Nibbling ever so gently up to her ear, his stubble tickling her as he went on, she strained to hear what he was whispering. She felt his thick fingers, no not thick anymore, now soft thin fingers rubbing her clean shaven slit through her cotton panties. The man's stubble that seconds ago tickled her face was now replaced with a soft ever so smooth cheek. The confusion was clouding her mind and she felt herself being pulled away and the man that had been caressing her was vanishing before her.
Amber was just shy of 21 but had done very well for herself with her receptionist job at a high class law firm and had got an apartment which she now lived in along with her new roommate Becca. Amber just grazed 5'3 and had black hair that curled just a little and ended at her shoulders. Her beautiful cream colored skin complimented her light green eyes perfectly. She was a bit shy but was confident of her looks and was aware of the approving looks she got for her perky "b" cup tits and petite figure. She wore fitting clothes not revealing enough to be the office slut but tight enough to show off her features.
Amber began to stir from another of her latest sex dreams. She had been having a lot of them lately but never seemed to finish any of them but was very wet when she awoke and very frustrated. Like this one her dreams started out with a muscular man caressing and kissing her and then the man began morphing into a woman. Amber had never been with a woman or had thoughts like that except for recently. She began to wonder if it was because of her roommate Becca.
Becca was the complete opposite of Amber. Becca, 23, was on the taller side 5'9 with small "a" cup breasts. She was also muscular not manly but toned and well sculpted. She had short spiky bright red hair and sported two full sleeve tattoos. One was a back and grey female dragon what was complete with full breasts and the other was a mixture of pride and female empowerment symbols. She worked for an equal rights group making quite a good salary, but buster her ass for her cause. She was a lesbian up and down and was proud of it. She was not shy at all but rather quite cocky and outspoken. You could say Becca and Amber were like yin and yang. They balanced one another as to not cause chaos and were great friends.
It was early in the morning and Amber heard Becca up as usual making breakfast. Amber composed herself and came out to the dining room in her short nightgown which barely covered her voluptuous tight ass and clean pair of panties as the others were quite soaked. The two girls smiled at one another and Becca glanced over Amber taking in the view as she quite often did. This went unnoticed to Amber as she was preoccupied still thinking about the dream. Becca noticed the spaced out look and inquired as to what had her friend so zoned out. Amber hesitated but finally came clean with her dreams of late. Becca's eyes glistened with interest and sat two plates of food on the table and sat down to give Amber her full attention. Amber elaborated on her dreams and how she always woke up before anything happened. Becca told her she was probably just super stressed at work and because she couldn't let out the stress she also couldn't get off in her dream. Amber felt better after getting everything off her chest and went to hop in the shower.