“I had a dream last night,” she says. “Well, it was kind of a nightmare.” “Oh yeah?” I kiss the skin under her ear, my hand dipping under the hem of my shirt she’s wearing. “Tell me all about it.” “I was in bed with a giant baseball player. Wears glasses. Tattoo on his thigh.” My palm drifts to her bare tits, running over the pebbled skin. “He sounds attractive.” “He was, but when I asked him to take advantage of me, he turned me down.” She rolls her ass against my cock, and I pull her tighter against me to do it again. “What a dick. Clearly, he doesn’t know what he’s missing.” “Clearly.”
