Nah, Jim is just being a dick!

Jim realized he was being silly. Hell, maybe it was his cock she was dreaming of after all, and if not, so what? Jim had his own fantasy life too, one that he never let Nancy know about. Jim decided not to "think the worst," which was the place he tended to go out of habit, and this time just enjoy the gorgeous woman lying naked next to him. "Who the fuck cares who she is thinking about," Jim thought, "That's my cum oozing out from the lovely folds of her pussy; mine, not the guy she might be dreaming of."

Jim drank in her beauty once more and broke the silence that hung between them, "I think you need a good fucking."

Nancy slowly opened her eyes and smiled, and giggling replied, "No thanks, already had one...one very, very good fucking." She lightly pinched her clit before sliding her hand over to caress Jim's now soft cock. It was sticky to the touch; a wonderful combination of Jim's thick semen and her prodigious juices coated his cock and balls. "On the other hand, you may be right. You know how much I love having this hunk of meat inside of me. Do you think you are up for round two, dear?"
Now it was Jim's turn to smile. He leaned down and kissed her as he slid off the bed and onto his feet. "Now you are talking Nance, but let me pee first, OK?"

Jim turned and slowly walked off toward the bathroom, so he missed the change in Nancy's face and body language, the immediate flushing of her skin, the twitching of her hot cunt at the mention of peeing. His first words to her had wiped the dream from her thoughts, brought her back to the present and the warmth of the bed and Jim's body, but his last words had brought it all back; the longing, the craving returned. Nancy knew it was now or never.

She got up and scampered behind him, bumping into Jim as he reached the bathroom and flicked on the lights. "Oops, sorry," she said as she slithered past Jim and seated herself on the edge of her large Grecian tub.

Jim laughed at her awkwardness, then smiled a curious smile at her, "Is there something I can do for you" Jim asked?

"Yeah..." she looked him in the eye then quickly to the ceiling. "I was wondering if...I mean I've always wanted to..." Her eyes were darting around the room trying to avoid Jim's, looking for a safe place. Finally they rested on his cock. "That is...can I hold it while you pee?"

Nancy knew she had to start slowly, not give too much away of what she really wanted, but she had made a mistake. When she looked at Jim's cock her tongue involuntarily slipped across her lips and Jim had seen it.