You dream, you feel relaxed, you feel free. You are dreaming of being atop of your bed, you are stretched out in the most comfy position you can think of at the moment, the bed is huge and you cannot reach the sides in any direction without moving a lot. You know you are dreaming, of dreaming of being in bed, how amusing you are dream about what you are doing.
You blink and there she is, the cute customer from earlier, your head is fuzzy and you cannot remember her name, but there she is standing at the end of the bed. She is wearing a black night gown, its basically see through, her long black hair almost matching its color, her breasts were large and inviting, you couldn't seem to focus on her face. She bent forwards and all you could do is gap open mouthed at her cleavage as she started to crawl onto and up from the base of the bed with a hungry expression on her face unfocused face.
You tried to speak, but couldn't find the words as she crawled up your legs towards your boxers, her hands reaching up for them and pulling them effortlessly down, threatening you uncover your cock for this hungry woman.
Her voice was different from what you remember, it had an edge to it that seemed colder and older than the bubbly voice she conversed with in the shop, "You and I will have soo much fun", she continued to playfully tug on your boxers, but never enough pull over your cock, "Beg to be mine".
You were trying to focus your hardest, think of something to say, you watch her crawl further up the bed, her face inches from your crotch, you can even see a pool of dampness forming from under your boxers from your excitement. She raised her voice slightly, adding a bit of command to it, "Ask, Beg, Beg for what you need", she dragged out the word need as if she was riding close herself.
You find find the words...
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