troglodyte

I had a dream the other night. The kind of dream from which you don't want to wake up.

I don't know who she was. She vaguely resembled a girl I knew in high-school, but I haven't seen her in years. She was petite, dark, natural. She was an excellent kisser.

We just couldn't keep our mouths off each other.

We were in a bathroom. She left the room, reluctantly, and I went back to whatever it was I was doing there. A moment later she returned, grinning; like I said, we couldn't keep our mouths off each other.

Then my alarm went off...