Dream 1 - Professor Easy's Exhibitionism

I was laying in bed staring at the ceiling contemplating what kind of dream I would have. If my friend Tojo wasn't lying about having slept with Professor Yasumi before, it's likely she has a kinky side that can be exploited and projected into reality if I dream about it, well, here goes... I let my eyelids get heavy, and before long, I drifted off into sleep....

Music, I hear music...and in the darkness, some flashes of lights....

My eyes open realizing I'm in the dream, I look around and see I am in a gentleman's club of sorts. There's a stage lit up in front of me, and a few other patrons are sitting at tables and booths around the area, I couldn't make out anyone's face, they were replaced with grey blurs. In front of the stage was a long runway, and a pole on top. The music playing is sensual and erotic, and some spotlights focus on the runway.

I looked toward the stage and saw the target of my dream, Professor Yasumi! My jaw dropped like I was in one of those old American cartoons. Perhaps it was because it was a dream, or maybe it was what she was wearing, but hot damn she looked incredible! She was walking forward on the runway in a tight black corset and fishnet stockings. Her tits were pushed together to give her the most amazing cleavage. The corset was short, and her thick milf thighs were on full display. The fishnet stockings didn't do much to hide her skin, and I could see the outlines of her labia through the thin fabric. As she came down the runway, she began swaying her hips seductively to the music.

She looked up and saw me, and my face grew bright red. She kept moving forward, swaying her hips left and right. My heart was beating a mile a minute as she got closer and closer. Eventually she made her way to me, and outstretched her arm seductively, and cupped her warm hand around my face, she turned my head.

"~I know you want this, Yumeo-kun" she whispered in my ear, then she turned around slowly to show me her back. She reached her arms up and began gyrating her hips, moving them around in a circle, her thick milf ass bouncing along with her movements.

"Fuck, you look so sexy Professor Yasumi..." I couldn't help but utter.

"~Rina. Call me Rina, Yumeo-kun," her soft voice was filled with lust, as she began to slowly squat, lowering her posterior near my crotch. "Do you want a private dance, Yumeo-kun? I could take you backstage and give you the special treatment..."

She got back up, and grabbed my hand, and led me toward a private room in the back. When we got inside, there was a comfortable sofa and a small round table with a bottle of champagne. There were a few spotlights illuminating the room, and the music was a lot softer in the background. She pushed me down on the sofa, and slowly straddled me, pushing her breasts into my face. She leaned in, and whispered softly, "I'll take good care of you..."

"Rina..." was all I could manage to say, and she leaned in closer, pressing her lips to mine, and then....

RINNNNNNNNNNG RINNNNNNNNNNG
RINNNNNNNNNNG RINNNNNNNNNNG

My eyes opened as the sound of my alarm clock jolted me out of my dream. Man, it would've been great if Cupid told me I'd be cock-blocked before the best part... Oh well, at least I get to see if this whole thing is real for sure. I don't know what kind of effect this dream will have altering Rina...I mean, Professor Yasumi. I'm sure my friend Tojo wants to see if I was telling the truth about this power too.

I got up, got dressed, and headed off to my morning classes, time would tell.