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My Dream

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I do Karate once a week to stay fit.

Yesterday I was having a shower in the change rooms after training when a woman in my Karate class entered the shower cubicle opposite me. She is quite an attractive woman, tall and dark with long dark hair. Now I'm married and I've never had any untoward thoughts about another woman, but I found my eyes drawn to this woman's naked body. She was obviously enjoying her shower and did not appear to be aware that I was there. I tried to be as discrete as I could and not be caught staring, but I couldn't help watching the water cascade over her pert breasts and her brown skin. I noticed that she was completely shaven down there and then as she turned how nice her bottom looked as droplets of water ran over it. She was rinsing her long hair and seemed lost in the moment. I realised how long I had been showering and reluctantly decided I'd better get out before it became obvious that I was watching.

I dried myself off and got dressed; as I drove home I felt rather hot and flustered.

Then last night I had this weird dream.

I'm sparring with the tall dark woman from my class. We're outside and a warm light rain shower starts to fall. Our fighting gets more intense and physical, every time I parry she blocks me, she begins to overpower me. The rain gets heavier, I can see the outline of her breasts and her nipples as her white gi becomes wet and clingy and gets transparent. Finally she throws me down onto the wet grass and straddles me. I can feel the rain dripping off her long hair onto me. At this point I wake up and this is where it gets a bit embarrassing.

At first I think that I'm somehow still in the dream because I can feel the damp grass under me but then I realise that I've wet the bed! Now I haven't wet the bed for more than twenty years, thank god my husband is away. He works two weeks away then two weeks off.

My first inclination is to get up and change the sheets and my pyjamas, but the dream has also made me another kind of wet. I slide my hands down over my tummy; my pyjama pants feel like my karate gee, wet from the rain. I slide my hands under the waistband; my pussy is aching to be touched! My fingers explore my pussy's warm folds with my right hand I rub my hard clitoris. The fingers of my left hand slip in and out of my throbbing pussy. Lying there in my wet sheets I imagine the dark girl sitting on top of me, the warm rain falling on us, she leans forward, grinds her hips against mine and places her lips on mine. That sends me over the edge to the most intense orgasm that I can remember. I lay there exhausted on my soaked sheets, but I have to make myself cum again, twice, before I could get up to strip the bed and change my pyjamas.

I haven't been able to stop thinking about my dream all day. I'm a bit apprehensive that I might have the dream again tonight, but part of we wants to have it again! Maybe I should get a mattress protector.



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