Gwen thinks it’s all a Dream

Gwen woke up naked in bed to a pleasurable wetness between her legs. She had a dream about being a maid to her friend Chris. Not only that, but his wife was also a maid. She shook her head trying to think back to last night.

“I went over to their place and got wine spilt on my clothes...?” She looked around and saw her clothes in the hamper, wine free. “Did I make that all up?”

She checked her phone, Lauren had texted her.

Lauren: Are you alright? You got really drunk last night. Chris and I drove you back home, but we wanted to make sure.

Gwen facepalmed, “I can’t believe I got black out drunk with them.”

Gwen: Thank you! I can’t believe I was such a ditz. I hope I didn’t do anything too crazy.

Her mind went back to the dream, it felt so real. She started fingering herself as she tried to relive it. Pleasure surged from her pussy as she slid her fingers up and down it. She pressed her fingers gently against her clit and began fingering until the pleasure was too unbearable. She collapsed onto the bed.

“Such a good dream...”