It started in the Morning...

(This Chapter can be stand alone, or a continuation from "It started with a dream...)

Sarah gasped in a near scream and sat straight up. Sweat beading off her face. Her shirt was nearly soaked. Her panties and pajama bottoms were soaked too. As most dreams do, she was having trouble remembering the whole thing. It started to fade away. She had never had those types of dreams before. Something that was so sexual and lewd, but this one was was so vivid! She hoped she didn't scream too loud. Her younger brothers Chris and Mike, and her parents were only down the hall. I guess they would have checked on her by now. She stood up and stripped down out of her sweaty night clothes. She stood naked for the moment and looking down. In the dream, her body was so much more...curvy. She had larger breasts and felt more toned. But now her body seemed normal, she thought. She shook her head and tried to get the fading thoughts out of her mind and went to the closet, grabbed a new shirt, underwear, and shorts, but forgetting to put on a bra. Her distractions in trying to clear her head of the vivid images must have made her forget. She walked out and then to the kitchen. It was early, nobody else was up yet.

She walked over to the kitchen counter and pressed the button on the coffee maker. She would need an extra cup or two on a morning like today. She could hear the water running in the bathroom. Someone was up.