Dream stood outside the door smoothing her hands over her skirt nervously. “I hope I look good,” she thought taking out her compact to check her makeup. “It’s been such a long time.” She applied a little more lipstick and pushed her dark brown hair back off her shoulders. She checked her eye shadow also, it was perfectly setting off those bright green eyes and long eyelashes. Dream shut the compact with a snap and dropped it back in her purse. She was wearing dainty black heels and a hip hugging black mini skirt. Her halter top was black with tropical green flowers that accented her eyes.
She looked phenomenal. It had been so long since she had seen Phillip, and she wanted to impress him. Remind him of that sexy girl he fell for so long ago. Since their break up she hadn’t changed much, cut her hair, started working out more, but basically the same Dream. Now that they’d finally spoken and resolved their misunderstandings, they were ready to date again. That electrifying connection they’d felt before was still there and she couldn’t wait any longer to ring the doorbell.
Phillip called out, “It’s open Dream,” and she let herself in. “I’m in the kitchen fixing some drinks.”
She walked slowly over to the kitchen. “Hey you.” She stood in the doorway. “Miss me?”
Phillip turned to see her and almost dropped the ice cubes he was holding. “Wow you look stunning, where have you been?”
“Nowhere, just wanted to look good for you,” she replied coming closer.
“Well you certainty look fantastic sweetheart,” he said handing her a drink then turning around again, he bent over to get another glass.
“Mmm screwdriver, after all this time you remember my drink.” Dream took the glass, and as he bent over ran a few fingers lazily over his ass.
“Well how could I forget?” he said his words interrupted by her touch on his tight jeans.
Standing back up suddenly Phillip stepped backwards, bumping Dream to the side spilling some of her drink. “Oh!” she gasped as the cold liquid hit her top.
“Sorry, you caught me by surprise there,” Phillip said bashfully. “Well we can’t have that lovely top getting stained. If you take it off I’ll soak it for you.” He gestured to the sink.
“I suppose I should.” Dream took a few steps past him sliding it over her head, leaving him to see her tanned back and black lace bra. As she pulled her top off she heard Phillip take in a sharp breath behind her, gasping as her bare back became revealed. Shyly Dream wrapped her arms around her ample chest and handed her top behind her to Phillip, the fabric still warm from her body.
“You’re looking amazing as always, hun,” he said taking her top then turning to the sink. When he thought she wasn’t looking he brought the green and black fabric to his face and smelled it, deeply inhaling her scent of passion fruit and jasmine. Peeking at his reflection in the window over the sink she grinned a bit.
As Phillip ran the water over her top he called over his shoulder, “There are some shirts in the closet in my room if you want.”
“Oh?” Dream asked turning to him and laying her hands on his shoulders, caressing him her breasts pressed to his strong back. “I’m not sure I want a shirt, but I suppose I should cover up with something. It is a bit cold.”
Phillip stiffened, surprised again by her soft touch. “Well we can’t have you feeling the cold, now can we? How about I warm you up.” Turning around he pulled her close.
Dream snuggled in resting her head and hands on his chest. “Mmm you’re warm,” she whispered, accidentally slipping her knee between his legs. Phillip ran his hands down her sides pulling her tighter, pushing her knee higher, grazing something stiff straining in his jeans. Dream gasped softly and looked up into his eyes to see pure desire and lust. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss his neck softly, her lips just barely touching him yet creating such an intense sensation. Sucking lightly at his skin she whispered near his ear, “Let’s not stay in the kitchen.”
Phillips hands slid around the small of Dream’s back to lift her higher on his waist. Holding her up his hands slid down her butt to carry her from the room. All the while Dream lightly kissing his neck. “Where should I take you?” Phillip asked. As she lifted her head to reply he gently kissed her chin, working his way around her jaw to the nape of her neck.
“Mmm I think your bed is warm and comfy,” she purred.
As they reached the hallway Phillip’s passions took hold of him and he pushed Dream against the wall, lifting her so that her skirt rode up her thighs and his manly bulge rested against her crotch. He reached one hand up to caress the side of her neck, while the other brushed the side of her bra grazing her nipple through the fabric. Dream gasped at his force, then moaned in pleasure at his touch. He pulled her leg around his hips kissing her neck and working his way down her shoulder while his free hand reached up to gently pinch her nipple through the silk bra. “I don’t think you need this on sweetheart, it’s far too hot in here for that.” Dreamer’s eyes grew wide as he grinned running a hand down her back to the clasp and letting the bra loose on her shoulders.
She blushed bright red, holding the bra to her chest. “Phillip!” she scolded then whispered in his ear, “I think this conversation is better suited for your bedroom.” Holding her tight he carried her to the bedroom, smiling into her deep eyes as he laid her down on the bed.
Dream slipped her shoes off the edge of the bed and wiggled under the covers, winking coyly at Phillip, encouraging him to follow. Phillip took a few steps away to turn down the lights as he heard her, “Come here Phillip, I’ve missed you.” Her voice was sultry and smooth as he unbuttoned his shirt, still with his back to her.
Returning to the bed he leaned over to kiss her deeply. “I’ve missed you too my sweet,” he said pulling himself down beside her.
Holding his face in her hands she kissed him deeply, her legs squirming under the covers, her bra lost somewhere in the sheets. Phillip began to kiss her neck working down to her perky nipples, undoing the top of his pants with his free hand. He gently blew across her nipple before licking the very tip. Dream’s body quivered and she wiggled her hips sliding the skirt off with one hand.
Dream was lying before Phillip now in only a black lacy thong. She smiled and squeezed her legs together tight, shyly trying to hide the wet spot on her thong. “I had forgotten just how sexy and perfect you are my love,” Phillip whispered to her.
Phillip turned to kissing her other nipple then slowly worked his way down her amazing body gently kissing ever part of it. Dream sighed with pleasure, and Phillip slid off his pants revealing a tight pair of shorts. He gently parted her legs and kissed his way down her thighs taking in her scent as he passed her thong. Dream moaned quivering and squirming at his touch. Phillip ran his fingers over her thong then teased her through it sucking on the fabric. Moaning full of desire, Dream reached out to stroke his penis through his shorts. Phillip pulled down the thong and took in the sight of those wet lips, then licked them back to front sucking on the plump pink clit. Meanwhile Dream could feel the damp spot through his shorts at the tip of penis, then she tugged them off whimpering in pleasure.
Phillip slid one finger between her ruby red lips to tease her sweet entrance, but shuddered interrupted as Dream pulled his shorts freeing his throbbing penis. “Don’t stop, touch me,” Dream said her voice low. Phillip used his other fingers to part her lips then lapped at her pussy with his tongue working his way to her clit. First circling gently, then using more pressure with his lips then sucking on it while brushing the very tip with his tongue. Dream moaned lost in his touch as her hand pulls his penis slowly, working down the shaft to the tip then back. Stroking and pulling, she began to squirm squeezing her legs. Phillip slipped a finger inside her hole pumping slowly matching the rhythm of her hand pulling on his penis.
To see just how wet she was Phillip stopped sucking her clit just long enough to lap at the entrance of her hole then returns to her clit. Dream began to fondle his balls with her other free hand, feeling him stiffening and swelling. “I am ready Phillip, and I know you are as well.” Phillip adjusted his position over her, caressing her breasts and gazing into her deep green eyes, he used his penis to tease her hole and tickle her clit. “Yes…” Dream murmured and he held onto her hips, lifting her slightly as he pushed deeper. Her hands in fists at her sides, the sheets bulging between her fingers.
Phillip buried himself in her, his balls swollen and knocking against her ass while he pumped in and out. He bent down, still thrusting slowly and took a nipple in his mouth gently biting it. “Oohhh… yes more Phillip,” she moaned. Phillip dove deeper building speed as her breasts bounced in rhythm to his thrusts. Phillip went faster, pumping deep and quick and feeling her orgasm drawing near. Throwing all his strength and weight into it Phillip pumped hard feeling her body gripping him tighter, his balls beginning to contract. They climaxed together in an explosion of passion, Dream screaming out in pleasure and Phillip’s voice lost as his cum filled her.
Phillip pulled her close for a deep kiss, then they collapsed together, exhausted, their feet entwined under the covers. Dream affectionately traced the side of his face with a fingertip, smiling as he gazed into her eyes. Phillip pressed his lips to the palm of her hand. “Tell me what’s behind those eyes,” he whispered as she nestled her cheek in the hollow of his neck, interlacing her fingers in his.
“Behind these eyes are dreams…”
He smiled kissing her deep and long. When the kiss finally ended and they breathed together, she kissed his chest, where their heartbeats met. Dream leaned into him to whisper close to his ear, “This one came true.”
