On the road again

I'm in Houston again and it was 109f when I get in my car Sunday afternoon. Because my computer was having trouble I couldn't get to the Internet to play so I was in bed by 11:30 and asleep by midnight. Seven and a half hours later, almost 2 nights worth of sleep, I got up and went for a 3 mile run, ate a large bowl of fruit from the concierge lounge, and made it to work on time.

But, I had a dream as I slept.

I was in a large open field, I knew I was supposed to be there but I had no recollection of how I got there. The house I was supposed to visit was a derelict mess with nothing but rot and stench.  I left quickly and remembered that my daughter was to be running in a track meet nearby, but not knowing where I was, I cold only hear the crowd, but had no sense of direction at to were  the sounds were coming from.

Finally I found a house that appeared livable and I knocked on the door.  I was invited in by a beautiful 20-something blond and their house was beautiful on the inside.  As I walked back in to the house, I saw Carol's son sitting on the toilet in some distress.  He didn't see me. I asked the blond where Carol was (I've had, and still have, the hots for Carol in real life.).  She said that she didn't know so I reached my hand behind her neck, pulled her in hard for a deep kiss, and then reached between her legs.  She was wearing soft terry-cloth like shorts and through them I could feel her soft spot.  So tender and inviting.  She gasped in my mouth as I began to rub in gentle circles, pressing in through the soft spot. 

As her orgasm approached (it was a dream after all), I kept whispering in her ear, "I'm going to fuck your boyfriend's mother next."  It was twisted and a little edgy, and she came on my hand as I woke up.

Ah, dreams...

Now I'm in three days of audit meetings, from heaven to hell all in waking up.  :-)

Have a wonderful Monday!