A Summernights’ Dream

It’s in the middle of the night and a warm breeze comes in through the open window and she watches the white curtains moving gently, because of the wind.

She lays in an armchair, a light coverlet wrapped around her almost naked body, wearing nothing but a light night dress on her perfect skin.

She’s still on a conference with a lot of her staff and due to the fact that nothing can be easy, they’d troubles with the booked rooms and she had the choice and she thought she made the right one, but it didn’t turn out the way she wanted it to be.

She had to get out of the bed, confused because of her feelings and the person who caused them without knowing it.

Now she watches Stacy sleeping peacefully on the one side of the bed and she thought it would be easy to stay with her, but obviously it isn’t.

Her heart beats unwillingly fast and she feels stunned when she listens to her silent breathings.

She closes her eyes and feels her hands that touch her naked skin and she feels getting hot between her legs slowly.

She takes a deep breath and bits her lip, trying to think of something else. She leans back and fights hard against the will to touch herself immediately.

She tries to get some sleep and watches over to the bed that looks a lot more comfortable than the armchair.

The next time she drifts away to sleep, she moans silent when she thinks of her wonderful skin and her gentle lips and she can’t help but keep her eyes closed.

She opens the coverlet and reveals her body to the chilling summer nights breeze, because a comforting spreads inside her body.

She leans back once again and frightens for a second when a hand touches her naked shoulder in a soft way.

Lisa opens her eyes and a shiver runs through her already thrilled body and she opens her eyes, thinking about something to say, but that’s obviously not necessary.

By the look in her eyes, Lisa knows that she smiling, just a little bit. Her eyes say everything and than she does something that she never expected.

She walks around the chair and sits down on her legs, pressing her softly into the chair with her weight.

Her breath becomes faster when she eels her body so close to her own, her naked skins touching, her warm breathe brushing her throat when she leans forward to blow a feather light kiss on her warm lips, making her wanting more.

Lisa lays her arms around her and deepens the kiss. A soft moan escapes from her mouth and Stacy smiles secretly.

She always knew that she wants it more than anything else and all they have is this night, a night she won’t forget so easily. She caresses her soft skin and lets her tongue slide down her sternum, tasting the salty skin.

She lets her hand slide down her stomach and teases her every once in a while by letting her hand slide deeper when she pulls her into another deep, passionate kiss.

This feels better than she thought it would be, better than all her imaginations.

Lisa moans softly, turning her head away, begging her to touch her.

“Stace,” she whispers in a hoarse voice when her hand rests on her thigh, making her going insane.

“Come back to bed,” Stacy whispers in her ear and takes her hand, leading her into a never ending summer night.