"If you dream about me I'll give you more in the morning," HE says as HE rolls off of me just after giving me a spectacular orgasm. I always dream of him. It has been that way since the beginning. My very first dream of him told me that he had many women, like a harem. I awoke knowing that my dream was sending me a very clear message, which, as it turns out, is still and has always been true.
HE will always have many women. I am trying to overcome my rage and jealousy and feelings of betrayal but when HE says something that lends itself to a smart ass comment, I can't resist. But I digress.
I awoke this morning in his arms. His warmth radiates to me as if HE was built to keep me warm. His skin is smooth and smells like the rich earth. HE rolls on top of me, kisses me lightly but passionately and slides into me with vigor. It doesn't take long for us to orgasm together. "Good morning," HE says with smiling eyes.
I dreamt of him all through the day. We had a pretty good week together.
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