Reliving dream

Mandi remained mostly motionless for several minutes. Her breasts though gently quivered though from the mass of little droplets that had made their way inside. As that stopped, Mandi’s eyes slowly opened again, letting out a big yawn as she stretched her body. “Geez. I guess I shouldn’t have laid down. I’m just lucky I woke up before dawn.” She stood herself up, wiping down her back side from all the dew and stray strands of grass that stuck to her body. Once she cleaned everything off, she turned back to the door, walking through and closing the deadbolt once again.

She breathed a sigh of relief, the cool air had doing what it needed to do to cool her down. Made quietly tipped toed back upstairs, not wishing to disturb Carrie. As she stepped into the bedroom doorway, she felt her heart flutter as she looked at her sleeping form. Carrie had shift positions sleeping while she was gone. She was now sleeping on her side, with her back to the door. Mandi gently crawled up and onto the bed, slowly inching her way over to Carrie.

Mandi had the strongest temptation to tease Carrie while she slept by playing with all of her sweet spots. But ultimately, she decided against it, not wishing to disturb her sleep. Mandi pressed her frame tight against Carrie’s, snaking her arm over her stomach, and turning the elbow to 90 degrees, so that her hand was resting right inbetween her soft cleavage. Mandi enjoyed the warm feeling she felt from snuggling up to Carrie’s body, as she felt her eyes grow heavy, allowing herself to drift off too sleep.

Two or three hours after Mandi fell asleep, she began to giggle in her sleep, her body shimmying as it expirence ticklish sensations in her breast, pussy, and ass. Several droplets then emerged from those spots, making a b-line for Carrie. Most of them travelling across Mandi’s arm to traverse to Carrie, while some travelled over where ever else their skin was touching. Several immediately slipped into Carrie’s pussy, with a barely audible slick sound as they did. The ones going into her ass almost seemed to go one at a time, each entry causing Carrie’s ass to lightly twitch. The ones entering her breast proceeded with the same fashion, going one at a time in both nipples, the entry causing them to become erect.

Carrie giggled lightly to herself during the entries, dreaming of Mandi tickling her sensitive spots while it happened. Carrie’s body finally relaxed, her pussy lightly glistening with her fluids, as she continued dreaming.

That morning, the birds lightly chirped outside of the window, as Carrie opened her eyes, taking in the warm sunlight that beamed directly on her. She could could feel Mandi’s arm drapped on her stomach, reaching up to her breasts, with her pressed tightly into her backside. She then felt little bursts of pleasure from behind her neck, as she felt Mandi’s tender lips kiss her. Carrie turned herself over, being greeted by Mandi’s warm smile. “Good morning sexy.” Carrie said, giving her a quick peck on the lips. “Good morning hot stuff.” Mandi replied. “Sleep well?”

“So well.” Carrie beamed. “I had so many sex dreams, it was unreal.” “Tell me about it.” Replied Mandi. “My dreams were so vivid and felt so real. It was great.” “Care to show me what one of your dreams were like?” Carrie asked, raising a eye brow. “I thought you’d never ask.” Mandi said with glee, as she pulled away from Carrie. “Lay flat on your back.”

Carrie did what she was told, as Mandi stood on the bed, lifting Carrie’s arm above her head, then squatted down, putting her knees on Carrie’s arms, pinning her down. Mandi remained on her knees, her pussy only a few inches from Carrie’s forehead. Carrie tried to see if she could reach her head up, to give it a teasing lick, but it was just too far away. “What are you going to do to me?” Carrie asked, her heart rate accelerating. “You’ll see.” Mandi singed. Carrie then tensed up, as she felt Mandi’s fingers gently grazing her sides, traveling slowly up her body. Carrie reacted by letting out a giggle, as Mandi’s hands travelled higher and higher. Just as her fingers reached the sides of her chest, where her breast tissues started, Mandi dug her fingers in, causing Carrie to howl with laughter as Mandi mercilessly tickled her. She tried lifting her arms to react, but Mandi’s knees firmly held them down. All she could do was fling her body side to side. Carrie felt one of Mandi’s hand go for her nipple, running her fingers across the whole breast, stroking the nipple that almost overwhelmed her.

For a brief moment of sanity, Carrie though it was rather odd. She knew her breasts were sensitive, but not sensitive enough to tickled like that. That was soon all forgotten as Mandi continued her ****. Mandi was enjoying the sight she was seeing. She loved seeing how Carrie’s breast jiggled from both the laughter, and her fingers digging into their sides. She looked up, seeing her legs flailing about. “Stop.....aha........Please.” Carrie said as best she could. “You said you wanted to expirence my dream. I’m going to give it all.” Mandi said, not relenting from her attack. With her right hand, Mandi reached down to Carrie’s waist. But seeing where Mandi’s hand was going, Carrie crossed her legs together, refusing to let Mandi have access. Mandi ran her finger across Carrie’s hairless pubic area, causing her stomach to wildly twitch. Mandi then **** her fingers between Carrie’s thighs, intent on her prize. She could feel the heat emanating from Carrie’s pussy, as she **** her once finger to gently graze her lips. That gave Mandi the edge she needed as that caused Carrie’s legs to open up just enough.

Mandi dug her hand in. Now if Carrie tried closing her legs tight together, her hand would be in its proper position no matter what. She dug her fingers in Carrie’s lips, where she heard a increased squeal in Carrie’s laugh. Carrie’s thighs would constantly squeeze against Mandi’s hand, her hips bucking up and down. Mandi lowered her head, waiting until Carrie opened her legs again, and when she finally did, Mandi dropped her head between them, ungulfing her pussy with her mouth while her hand went back to tickling her sides. Mandi had her tongue roam in circles around Carrie’s clit, trying her best to maintain contact as Carrie flailed her body about. Mandi then felt her body start to spasm, and grinned as she knew what was about to happen.