Dream from a mental imaginative POV

There is a dream in my heart that has never seen the light of day. I was thinking I may have to keep it as a  secret for a variety of reasons. First, it's a fabulous dream that may invade thoughts and ruin the mediocre imaginations. Second, the disappointment of not attaining this dream might be too great to bear. And finally, I fear that this dream may affect my reality by being too far-fetched. But failing is certain if I don't try, and I can't truly fail if I do try. Even failures, if it comes to it, can be very valuable. So of course the Asani you know is going for it.

It was like no other dream because I am sure you weren't in my thoughts before I drifted off in the land of wonder but yet you've cemented yourself firm in my dream as you would in the life I craved.

Let me explain your invasion

I dreamt that we were at a LGBT event I would assume it was our first together because I felt awkward as a prostitute in a house of nuns. Anyway I remember I was wearing a black body carving dress with metalic gold roses accented and perfectly placed at the bottom, front and back. I stood 6inches higher in a gold and black stiletto with my matching clutch in hand. Let just say if it wasn't for the wonderfully styled dreads and my signature eyes I wouldn't even recognize myself. You were in a three piece suit the third piece being the outer layer had the same rose accented on my dress on the back and the collar being metalic gold as well as your tie and the tip of your shoes. We looked fabulous together so I would assume we were an item. Smh, when we entered the event it was almost as if we were the human version of an aphrodisiac, the lustful stares and envious smiles tore through the faces of some while others just couldn't help themselves but to walk towards us and greet us with compliments and admiration. You looked happy your smiles looked genuine and your eyes tell tales of love when you stared at me. I'm not sure but would almost look andtlmosts if you're the honored guest because you walked the floor greeting everyone with me being right by your side. What woke me up was when you introduced me as your fiancée 😂😂😂....wait it ain't complete, like I said I woke up so I went to pee and wrote the story this far...

Good morning, sigh. Sometimes I wonder what my purpose in life is because I have the imagination of no other I come across and sometimes I scares the hell out of me. By me writing this you should already assume that the dream didn't end at far...you were so persistent to invade my dreams that you didn't leave and you created an entirely new realm of erotic figment. The dream continued with hungry kisses and pulsating labias executed through hugs and straddles bursting open a door to a beautifully decorated room, "surprise!"....our momentum was broken when we stopped to see a room filled with I would assume looked like 10 brights smiles in female form. Something was being celebrated so when my eyes turned in the room in first person narrative I see a banner showing 'CONGRATULATIONS ON THE NEW BOOK RELEASE'. *the irony* lol. So all these females was there for us, because of our book release. Being that we acknowledged the interruption we stopped the foreplay to the role play of pure ecstasy to be humans. We worked the floor got inebriated that's where we couldn't stay away from each other. When I think of you my heart flutters it becuaee of that equal love we shared in the dream it was like none other. Your smile always brightens my day but at that point it was enhanced and your touch...your touch mmm...that’s all I can say and because I loved the way you do what you do and when we intertwine…lets just say there was that could do me like you at this point we were naked bodies in the dream well not completely naked i was wearing a chain with "smart" being the pendant and a fancy shiny rock on my finger to match my shiny stilettos... I'm remembering the view now and the thought made me wet and it still does since I’m stating facts. I would explain the scene my graphic but I've already gone too many words so I'll summarize. The way you made me come you would have thought it was an act, the way my legs would shake, the tears I shed weren’t fake it was as if I’ve never had it so good it made me cry and I swear, I’ve never gotten head that good in a long time. Honestly it was like an out of body experience. I could see you fucking me so good, stroke, steady and consistent. There’s just something about you that turned me on. I would andlreadyssune is the sense of security and consistency. The way you say my name, that shit drives me insane it's like you were being engolfed by emotions too difficult to handle and saying my name probe the mental g spot. The way you eat and beat that pussy...whew! Chile! If you're that bad in reality continue, you're doing a good deed to the world it had me addicted to you. In that life you see...I’ve never met anyone who could compete with me not bragging but there’s nothing like this pussy, but thats beyond the point I loved the way you love me. It was love so good it should charge a fee. That throwing me on the bed and then enter me slowly, smacking my ass and tugging my hair that’s the key. It had me throwing my ass back breaking you down, having you addicted. As the vibrational thunders were roaring through me, causing my legs to cross tightly, a slight little moans began escaping my moisten lips. With every striking sensation pressing against the pink of my walls, kissing inside its groove. While trying to share my story without getting too choked up, yet I imagined being asphyxiated by you in more ways than one...I digress, since this was originally about my dream that you've invaded for the first. I just had to speak on our love/lust relationship in its entirety from a mental imaginative point of view. #Medzit