“I am.”
“I’ll take a ride, if you don’t mind.”
“I don’t”
We head out the door. I throw my arm around her. “You know you’re a smart, beautiful woman. I imagine it hasn’t been hard for you to find dates. Eventually, the right guy will walk through the door. Actually, in your case, he may break through the door.”
She laughs as we head out.
Chapter Nine
Date Count: 118
Melissa
I love the feel of his body on mine. His scent is intoxicating. His blue eyes stare intensely into mine.
I run my hands all over his sexy body. Up and through his hair.
He’s naked, between my legs, pounding into me. It’s so damn good.
I scrape my nails down his back. It only serves to make him go harder, deeper, and faster. I arch my back in pleasure, so close to coming. My body is about to lift into orbit.
He reaches down and touches my clit. Oh god, here we go. I feel like a volcano erupting. I grab the sheets. Yes. Yes. Yes.
My eyes blink open just after I come. I look down. There’s no one on top of me. I turn to the spot next to me in the bed. I’m alone.
I lift my head and look all the way down at my soaked panties with my hand between my legs. I plop my head back down. Holy shit. He felt so real.
I look around the table at my friends. “Do you guys still have wet dreams?”
Cassandra nods. “All the time.” She turns to Izzy. “No, they’re not wet enough to cause me to need to change my sheets.”
Izzy narrows her eyes at Cassandra. Cassandra just laughs in return.
I’m surprised. “Really? All the time?”
Cassandra shrugs. “Yes. I feel like it relates to how horny you are. I’m always horny.”
I put my hand up. “Okay. Enough.” I turn to Rayne. “What about you?”
She thinks for a moment. “Hmm. Maybe two or three times a month. Every other week or so. Why do you ask?”
“I’ve been having a lot lately, but that’s a recent thing. Until the past few months, I couldn’t tell you the last time it happened to me. The one I had this morning was crazy. I would have sworn the dream was real. I came really hard. I don’t ever remember it feeling so real. I don’t remember ever having one that intense.”
Cassandra remarks, “Someone or something kickstarted this.”
I shrug. “I suppose.”
Izzy looks dumbfounded. “You guys can come in your sleep? Without a man touching you?”
The three of us nod.
“Wow, you’re lucky.”
Cassandra smiles. “Just think of how your inability to do so is saving you from having to change your sheets.” We laugh.
I shrug. “I guess I’ve been pretty worked up lately. Lots of dates and the threesome. It makes sense. I suppose it’s good that I have another date this weekend. It’s with a man I met online.”