It was the early hours of Monday morning, Sunday was one to remember. Early afternoon drinks followed by a late night bar hop.

As my eyes opened I was wondering where I was as the dark room gave me no comfort in my surrounds. I was on my back, looking up. Once I came to my senses I felt great relief in the feeling of arousal. Like a dream I have had many a time. My cock was hard and throbbing and the soft stroke and touch I long seeked was now coming to fruition. As I sat my head up I the memory of a dark hair seductive lady I meet the night before rushed back to me.

She was elusive when we met and the beautiful complex of a an exotic dancer that drew me in was now sitting on top of me with a cheeky smile and a look in her eye like I was hers for keeps.

At that moment I was in a semi dream come reality and half a sleep but wide awake moment. It was true happiness and desire all coming at me at once.

We continued to embrace and come to a climax of massive satisfaction. As we lay there after what was as quickly as we woke we were back to dreamland.