'Sit on my lap, and we can talk about the first thing that pops up.'

Well... you could always play Santa for a night and let her sit on your lap. Hmm... It could work. You'd be cold but eventually your body heat would warm the metal and she'd be comfortable enough to sit and talk for a bit. Maybe.

You sit yourself down again, this time braced for the cold metal. You pat your lap invitingly and gesture to Amelie.

"This is a weird dream" she admits before shrugging and taking a seat on your lap. It's a little awkward at first but you make it work. Once you both get over the initial strangeness of it all you find that you enjoy her company a lot. She starts off with small talk and polite conversation - you listen studiously, ignoring the raging stiffie poking into her thigh.

From her own admission, she was always a little shy - and this opportunity to go nude in public (even if it was just a dream) made her feel adventurous. She mentioned her ex, Simon. Her and Simon did a lot of adventures together - part of what she loved about him was how his outgoing nature would rub off on her and she would find herself doing things she never dreamed of. She found that she enjoyed skydiving, hiking, and even BDSM. While she talked she almost unconsciously would rub her thighs against your cock - keeping it at a constant erection.

"Now, without Simon... I feel like I can't explore myself anymore."

"Nonsense!" you interject strongly.

She looks up and stares at your steely gaze - you consciously make an effort to stare into her beautiful blue-green eyes and not at her delicious tits.

"You don't need ANYONE to tell you who and what you are! You can do as you please, with whom, and when you want to. Simon was a good first step in showing yourself who you are - but Simon can't show you all of it. Only you can, don't you think?"

She opens her mouth to answer but pauses suddenly, as if thinking her answer over deeply. She looks up at you again and nods resolutely.

"I guess, that makes sense. I-I still miss him though."

"Well, that's to be expected - he was a big part of your life. But he wasn't your whole life - you should cry it all out and when you're ready... go find happiness." Damn, that was cheesy but some solid advice. Not bad John. Not bad.

She pulls her face closer to yours and presses her thick lips against your cheek.

"Thank you uh... what was your name?"

"John"

"Thank you John - I really appreciate it."

She absentmindedly brushes against your cock, and holds onto it gently.

"You know... I think it's only fair your get a reward for all your help~" she retorts with a sultry voice.

Yes! You'll take it!