Confession: 206

Every night I dream about him. The scene is always different but my position is the same. Yesterday I was on top of him while he sat on the couch. Tonight I’m on top of him as he sits on a dark brown office chair. However tonights dream is a little different because my ex is watching us. He stands in the hallway watching me ride this big dick. Licking my lips, I watch him fighting with his desire. Then as I hug tighter to my ride the image of my ex disappears. Then I become lost in all that is for me. To wake up only to dream again.