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    Sweet Dreams

    I woke up after a horrible nightmare. I dreamed that I had lost everything. I cried. I screamed. My heart raced with anxiety. Perspiration formed on my burning skin as I sought to make sense of the tragic scene. As I practically leapt out of bed to a state of awakened panic, she touched me. She held me. She comforted me. She stopped my heart from breaking out of my chest. My skin cooled as her fingertips refreshed me. I became thirsty for her touch. I hungered for her arms around me. And when I was at my most vulnerable point, she kissed me. Her lips gave strength to my trembling mouth. For every second her lips met mine, I was floating away. I was absorbed in her. She was a part of my very existence. She must have known exactly what i needed because she slowly laid me down and continued her journey into my soul. I quivered as her hands ran up my sides. She continued kissing me, feeling me yield to her touch. She slowly laid her body on top of mine, tingling my skin. Her hand brushed lightly against my cheek.

    “Bette,” she whispered, “is everything ok?”

    I quivered once again at the sound of her voice. It was soft but raspy, alluring but calm. I knew what she wanted, what she needed. I felt a desire to please her take over me. Instead of replying, I slowly rolled her over, and as lay on top of her, my emotions began to rage. For that moment, I was amazed by this beautiful woman that allowed me to love her.

    “Tina, I’m so lucky to have you.”

    She smiled sweetly at me, and I could feel my heart melt. Oh the things she could do to me with just a smile. She was everything I could have ever wanted. After 10 years, she still managed to hold my heart captive. She held the key to my love, to my trust, and to my arousal. She knew just what to do to create that need inside me.

    She slowly ran her hands through my hair to bring me closer to her lips. I complied and kissed her with every ounce of strength I had. I felt her hold on to me as if she was ready to take this ride with me. God knows I was ready for her…Her tongue brushed against mine, and I was sucked into her world. She teased me. She turned me on. She made every hair on my body stand at attention. The sound of her voice brought me out of my zone.

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