





Part 2/2 . I reached a finger between my legs to confirm; sure enough - a wet dream. Girls have them too you know. No doubt you’ve been the subject of many.
Tracing light circles around my still swollen clit, I pictured you again and toyed with the idea of continuing where you left off. It would be so easy, even as my dream faded to nothing. I had your messages, I had your pictures… more than enough material to work with.
But no. Withdrawing my hand, I cuddled my pillow and closed my eyes.
Maybe if I entered dreamland again quickly enough, it would take me back to you.