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Lexy sighed as she flipped through the same channels she had scanned for the past three hours. It was 3:30 a.m., and paid programming's prime time. Mostly male enhancement advertisements.
Lexy laughed at the fake, smiling actors attempting to sell pills to lacking men. "At least they are guaranteed to reach the right audience," she spoke out loud to herself, "the only men watching TV at this hour must have a problem or else they would be getting laid or passed out from getting laid earlier."
Although Lexy was a lesbian, she occasionally had the feeling she was missing out on truly fulfilling sex. When she was masturbating, her thoughts strayed as she made herself hornier, her wet cunt aching for something to fill it completely. The only thing that confused her was her complete lack of desire for a man or a cock. So what exactly was she craving?
The actors shouting the benefits of too-good-to-be-true blenders, curling irons, and an arsenal of other appliances finally got on Lexy's nerves. She hit the power button on the remote and watched the image on the screen collapse into a starburst that shrunk quickly before fading off with a click.
As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, Lexy slipped out of her tank top and underwear, she loved sleeping naked; her sheets molding to her, and enveloping her stunning figure completely.
She grabbed her cell phone and browsed through her contacts before stopping on one. She desperately wanted someone with her, to hold her, but was afraid nobody would be awake. Who was she kidding? Nobody would want to come just to cuddle anyway.
She threw her phone back on the nightstand and drew a pillow to her stomach, curling around it. Right before the phone's screen shut off, it went from the contact information for Spencer to the call log. The last call recorded now read 'Spencer- 3:46 a.m. Outgoing'.
Lexy wiggled and smiled in her sleep as she dreamt that someone entered her apartment and was now nestling themselves around Lexy, holding her tightly. She could feel a soft warm breath below her ear and a relaxing, warm, feminine body wrapped around her. She sighed happily and let herself melt into that body. She didn't dare open her eyes, lest she wake up.
The figure behind her shifted as they removed their clothes and wrapped itself back around her. Lexy could feel an intense heat radiating from their pussy as it pressed into the crack between her firm, smooth buttcheeks. Lexy moaned as a spark of lust tingled up her spine. Oh how she hoped she wouldn't wake up from this dream.
"I came as quickly as I could," the soft breath whispered. Lexy jumped as she recognized the voice. Why was she dreaming about Spencer? Sure she was a gorgeous, 22 year old brunette with a fantastic physique and a love for women, but Lexy had always thought of Spencer as a player. She didn't want to start anything with guaranteed heartache as the outcome.
