A Blushing, Inconsequential Thought

I just woke up from a fierce, powerful, wet dream where I actually felt my hips thrust up and forward...My eyes were forcefully open just when I felt that lick of flame searing me down there...

I'm shaken and I'm trying to remember what the guy looked like but, alas, all that comes to mind is a set of perfectly white teeth, grinning as if the cat got the cream....

Plagued with wantonness and desire, I can only hope time does fly this time...because I just can't wait for some lil action...