The dream of the mother next door

Immediately I see a white sandy beach that ends to my left and merges into an airy forest of exotic palm trees. On the right side I see the sea, whose crystal clear water laps parts of the perfect beach with calm and even waves. The slight rustling of the waves suddenly lets me relax and unconsciously I open the door a little wider, so that half my upper body is now bent forward and literally sucks in the warm air after my body has cooled down through the cold, dark corridor. Enjoyable, like in a dream, I let the picture work on me and after a short moment let my gaze, which was previously on the shallow waves, slide up towards the sky. Strangely enough, the sky is filled with thick, sometimes even dark clouds, which disrupts the overall idyllic picture a little. Inadvertently I must have leaned a little too far forward, because as if someone had pushed me, I suddenly lose my balance and fall straight into the unnaturally soft sand in front of me, which is wonderfully warm against my body. I lie there for a moment and let the warmth and the sound of the waves affect me until I realize again where I am and what has just happened. Seized with a slight panic, I straighten up and the sand, which, strangely enough, must have been lying on my back, trickles from my body. I quickly turn around my own axis and look at the place where a few minutes ago the door must have been through which I fell. But there is no longer a door, because with wide eyes I can only see more beach, sea and palm trees.

"Damn where am I" I swear softly and look around desperately, looking for another person on this exotic beach. But far and wide I seem to be the only living being there.

"Well, at least it's light and warm here" I think to myself with resignation and start walking along the edge of the sea, trying not to go too close to the water. I manage to do this until suddenly a stronger wave has reached my feet before I can withdraw it from the water. Strangely enough, I feel the warm water directly on my skin and I look down. My feet are completely bare, no more shoes or socks.

"Strange" I think to myself and pause briefly, letting my gaze slide upwards from my feet, there I immediately see my bare, slightly hairy calves, a little further up I see a large of my thighs but the rest is covered with some blue-orange swim shorts. As my gaze slides a little higher, I notice that this is my only item of clothing, because my normally built upper body is completely naked. Without worrying about my clothing situation, I slowly walk on, feeling small waves playing around my feet with their wonderfully warm water. After what feels like an eternity, I suddenly see two palm trees in the distance that do not fit into the even overall picture of the beach. Because unlike the other palm trees, these are not on the edge of the beach, but in the middle of it. As I slowly get closer I can see how something is stretched between the two palm trees, something like a hammock but more like a swing. When I am only about 100 meters away, I see someone sitting on the swing with their back to me. Immediately I notice how my steps are getting faster and my heart beats stronger and stronger for the joy of meeting another person. I get closer and closer and the closer I get, the better I can see the person in front of me. It definitely seems like a woman. Long blonde hair, as if from an angel, surrounds almost her entire back, so that you can hardly see anything of the likely tanned skin underneath, the waist of the woman in front of me seems slim and the bottom, at least what I get from it can see is wrapped in red panties. When I'm only a few meters away, I clear my throat to politely draw attention to myself. However, the woman does not react and does not move an inch. Again I take a few steps closer, so that I am almost directly behind the blonde woman who is still sitting in front of me, almost motionless, except for a few deep breaths.

"Um hello ... please excuse the disturbance, but maybe you can help me" I say shyly and in a low voice. While I was still speaking, I notice how the body of the woman in front of me has reacted, because the body in front of me has stiffened as if there would be danger. Strangely enough, a cool, rough wind has come up at the same time and the sound of the sea has instantly become more restless. When my gaze wanders briefly to the sea and the sky, I see how the waves have become stronger and meanwhile even darker clouds have spread across the sky. It looks as if a storm is coming, irritated by the rapid change in the weather, I look again at the blonde woman in front of me, who is still sitting with her back turned to me without reacting to my words.

"I think there's a storm coming up, we shouldn't be on the beach then" I try again a little more urgently.

"Oh, by the way, I'm Ben, Ben Schmidt" I quickly add after a strong gust of the approaching storm disheveled my hair and the first cold raindrops touched my heated skin.

"Ben?" I suddenly hear a soft but familiar female voice and see how the body starts to move in front of me and a moment later two big blue eyes look at me, which shine wet. The woman's cheeks are slightly flushed and I see a large tear running down her cheek from her right eye. I realize that right now I am looking into the tearful but nevertheless extremely attractive face of my next door neighbor Ms. Miller.

"Ms. Miller?" I say in amazement and look at her with wide eyes, because I could hardly recognize her because of the different hair color.