The Dream of her

As she hugged me her ample breasts pressed against me with passion and eagerness she tried 2 break free but only to find herself pushing more of her body into me as my lips explored her neck a loud but deep moan of desire escaped her lips as i trailed my hands to her aching hips i felt her fire beneath her silk nightie ignite her passion even more the breeze coming thro the window wasn't enough to cool down the embers i felt as her body laid down atop me what was to come would be a passion that would burn forever.. then suddenly my eyes opened and much to my shock and despair i found it was only a dream but who was she wat was her name i had only seen her once before but where............ i had prayed our paths would cross again,but perhaps its better we never meet again i feel i can no longer hold her fire back as her passion was too much for me as i lay here sleeping,,,,,,,,i find myself aching for her a dream is what i long for,,,,or herself here in my arms only time will tell.