The following is the honest truth so help me God. Irish
Laura.
This was before my alarm this morning and I was sleeping, or so I thought.
I was on my back and felt a weight settle against my left ankle. The feeling of when a pet cat or dog climbs on the bed and settles against your lower leg.
I twisted my foot a bit to see if it was real or not and the weight moved away.
It settled again and I heard the sound of a belt buckle being undone and zipper being taken down and pants hitting the floor.
Now I'm thinking, WTF is there someone in my room? Am I awake or dreaming?
That ethereal place where you can't move and you're awake but your eyes are still closed.
Slowly a body lay next to me and settled on my left arm. She kissed my neck.
I curled my arm around her to embrace her and she rolled up and straddled me.
I could feel the warmth between us.
There was low illumination silhouetting her outline from behind.
This can't be real I thought!
I brought up my right arm to the small of her back and could feel the cross strap of her bra that had been undone.
My left hand cupped her breast and felt a hard nipple under the sheer fabric.
She slowly undulated on top of me.
Astonished at what I was experiencing I spoke, telepathically I guess, "Tracy?" ( one of my ex's)
She slowly sat up, the dim light illuminating more of her features in shadow.
Maintaining her slow grinding she responded.
"No, Laura, from Providence ( I think). We are both experiencing emergencies and our souls are together."
She stayed like that for a little longer. Sitting upright and rocking back and forth on me.
Then, she leaned forward to kiss me.
Slowly the light behind her faded and the weight and warmth of her body lifted.
I lay there.
Questions in my mind flooded in.
I moved my arm. Turned my head and slowly cracked my eyes to a darkened room.
Shutting my eyes, I played the scene over and over again still mesmerized by what had
transpired.
It was real, I felt all the physical attributes and conversation as described.
Guardian angel? Just an extremely vivid dream? It was vivid for me.
I drifted off.
Within an hour or less, or so it seemed, the alarm went off.
The day has started.
I believe that is called a wet dream...
ReplyDeleteAren't those called 'wet dreams'?
ReplyDeleteLucid dreaming. Might want to call the other party (if you know them) and see if they experienced the same thing.
ReplyDeletePenthouse forum. Is that still a thing?
ReplyDeleteExcept it did not start:
DeleteDear Forum-
I never thought this would happen………
It's all fun and games until the court order to pay child support.
ReplyDeleteHey it was fun while it lasted.
ReplyDeleteGet in touch with her. Find out what is going on, go from there. If you don't look into this, you are always going to wonder about it.
ReplyDeleteSo, didja nut?
ReplyDeleteWhat was the emergency?
ReplyDeleteIn literature, it's known as the Misplaced Kiss. Somebody gets up in the middle of the night and innocently lands in the wrong bed.
ReplyDeleteEither that, or your dreams are a lot better than mine.
HEY! I WANNA DREAM LIKE THAT!!!
ReplyDeleteSuccubus
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