sandalgod

I had a dream a few nights ago which by itself is somewhat noteworthy. I don't have many dreams because I often don't sleep deep enough to have them but that's a topic for another episode. In this dream my ex girlfriend found me and wanted to talk. We'll call her B. From what I can remember we were already talking and the conversation must have been going well because she was coming on to me. B is my ideal woman. Beautiful, rubenesque, busty, and she knows what I like in the bedroom. What she was wearing only accentuated her curves. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were clearly visible through her blue tank top. She was wearing a black "skater" style skirt. (I think that's what it's called) She straddled my leg and sat down on my thigh. I could feel that she wasn't wearing panties and was turned on but I also felt something else on my thigh. She was wearing her strap on. We were each others first pegging experience and throughly enjoyed this kind of sex on many occasions. I put my hands on her hips as she was sitting on my thigh and she gave a devious, knowing grin when she saw the surprise on my face when I felt her strap on. I started to run my hands up her sides following her curves and cupped the sides of her full DD breasts and then... I stopped. I took my hands off her and I woke up. I don't know why I stopped and goodness knows that was about as perfect a sexual situation as I dream up. Had it been real life and I was single I definitely wouldn't have stopped. But for some reason it unnerved me in the dream that I stopped. It had me out of sorts for the whole morning. Not sure what it means but there is.