I've now remembered two dreams in a row, which I don't think has ever happened. I wonder if consciously trying to remember and write down my dreams has helped. Not only that, but the majority of my dreams are not usually sexual related, although recently that seems to have changed, which is nice because I love having erotic dreams.
So this one involves the wife of a sort of friend of mine. Not really close friends, but we've known each other for probably 10 or more years. When we first met, he wasn't married, and his now wife was his girl friend. I never really took notice of any attraction to her for the first few years we knew each other, but somewhere along the line became extremely physically attracted. She's slim, fairly tall blonde. A really nice person. She has a pretty face, smallish breasts, but the really fantastic part about her, physically speaking, is her butt and legs. They are simply amazing... A-M-A-Z-I-N-G... She always dresses nicely. Even when dressed casually, it's still fairly classy looking. She often wears jeans, and I've never seen a pair on her that didn't flatter.
Now, I know my jean fetish could be clouding my judgment here, but I don't thing so - she just looks that good in them. I've had many day dream fantasies about her, but this is the first actual dream.
So as for the dream...
I'm not sure how I got to her house. I'm thinking she called me asking for help about something, I'm just not sure, but the next thing I know is we are in her house, I think on the couch in the living room, playing a video game. I think it was some sort of racing game, but not cars, some other type of vehicle. I know that in the game, it was night time, and the terrain was hilly - or maybe our vehicles were racing up large dirt piles...
...still playing the game, but I think our location changed to the end of her bed. I am not certain, but I am pretty sure we're not on the couch any more. I think I was lying horizontally and she was lying vertically facing the TV.
So far, the only tips I would have been able to use in my dream state to tip me off that it was a dream would probably be the sudden change in location, but at this point her face was different every time I saw it...
...Apparently, that's a common dream element - you look at something, look away, look back, and what ever it was you were originally looking at changes in appearance. It can also happen with time - if you're looking at a clock, the time will be totally different when you look away and then look back...
... so her face was slightly different every time I saw it. Although she was always pretty, her complexion was now much darker than her real fair skinned complexion, but in my dream state, I knew it to be her, and in my dream I didn't take any notice of the change in appearance - that's something I remarked about after being awake.
...So now there's no more video game playing. I have no idea what we were doing, but occasionally she would have to lean across me, and she would brush her breasts against me. At some point, I would start moving my face closer when she did it, and eventually she took notice. I remember wondering if she was weirded out, but she didn't do anything about it. This happened a few times.
...Some time must have passed, I think just with conversation and I have no idea what we were talking about. We had a short debate about something, and it ended with me suggesting she give me a blowjob instead. Instead of what I have no idea, but it sounded like a good idea. I know she had to think about it, and can remember her pondering the idea in my dream. She agreed and, and I got my cock out. I don't remember actually taking it out, but I remember it being out. At that point i remember her getting some cellophane out and wrapping my cock in it. The cellophane had a transparent green tinge to it, and I remember asking why she was doing that. She told me that it was to avoid getting bad breath, because she didn't want her husband to find out.
... and that's the end of that dream. I wish I could say that the actual blowjob was part of my dream, or that I could remember her hot mouth wrapped around my engorged cock, but much to my dismay it wasn't part of the dream. But it's a start. I've been wanting to dream about her for so long I'll take what I can get.
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