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Sometimes the only place to share experiences is here. So below is a dream I had last night. Make of it what you will.
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The dream started with my wife and I in, what seems to be, a high-class club or brothel. She is dressed only in panties and a magenta corset pushing her ample breasts snugly together (think I’ve been looking at xSleepingBeauty’s fantastic pictures to much). Hand in hand we work our way through the crowd of amorous couples, all in varying states of undress, and enter a room full of secluded booths. Like a scene from an Agent Provocateur advert the debauch sight excites us as we find an empty booth, sit down and begin to explore each other’s bodies. As my wife is kissing my neck I catch the eye of a young woman who is sat in the opposite booth. Alone, she is watching our every move. She smiles at me and stands to come over to us. Dressed in only stocking, black lacy suspenders with matching thong and bra, she draws closer and says ‘hello’.
As my attention is drawn to the beauty in front of me, a figure of a man approaches my wife and takes her hand. The Adonis gently leads her away as she gives me a parting smile. With my attention now drawn back to my new partner, she slowly reclines, allowing me to run my hands up her stocking to the clasps of the suspenders. I kneel between her thighs and start to kiss her soft skin, moving slowly to her lacy black thong. The material tickles my lips as my kisses brush across her. My hands lead the way up her torso and over her firm breasts with my kisses following closely behind. Hovering over her lacy nipples, my fingers tease her through her thin bra. My lips eventually meet hers and, as I go to kiss her, she whispers in my ear ‘200’. I nod my agreement but notice a figure approaching. Stealing myself away I see my wife approaching with a look of frustration haunting her. She explains that the cost of her chosen lover is more than we could afford. So reluctantly I leave the booth and go to negotiate, with a promise of my return.
Faced by what seems to be an expensively suited male assistant stood behind a till (this is a dream remember) I start to barter a cheaper price. Eventually we agree and my wife kisses me on the cheek, disappearing behind a red curtain to the arms of her male companion. Fighting my way through the crowded room I hurriedly return to my booth but as I get closer I can see it is already occupied. A group of men and women have taken over, bodies in-twined, only one person notices my approach. She looks up at me from within the crowd and, with a look of disappointment, she mouths ‘sorry’…
… 1.15am, dark bedroom, wide-awake.
The vivid detail is fading now but the memory lingers, teasing me through the day. And explains why I was up and commenting on Lit threads between 1.15 and 2.45 this morning.

Sexy pics!
How did the dream make you feel when you woke up?
I have some very strange dreams and very vivid!
I dreamt a couple of years ago that I killed my hubby with a bread knife and took him to the tip wrapped in black bin liners.
He wouldn't let me near sharp knives for a while. lol![]()
Sometimes the only place to share experiences is here. So below is a dream I had last night. Make of it what you will.
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The dream started with my wife and I in, what seems to be, a high-class club or brothel. She is dressed only in panties and a magenta corset pushing her ample breasts snugly together (think I’ve been looking at xSleepingBeauty’s fantastic pictures to much). Hand in hand we work our way through the crowd of amorous couples, all in varying states of undress, and enter a room full of secluded booths. Like a scene from an Agent Provocateur advert the debauch sight excites us as we find an empty booth, sit down and begin to explore each other’s bodies. As my wife is kissing my neck I catch the eye of a young woman who is sat in the opposite booth. Alone, she is watching our every move. She smiles at me and stands to come over to us. Dressed in only stocking, black lacy suspenders with matching thong and bra, she draws closer and says ‘hello’.
As my attention is drawn to the beauty in front of me, a figure of a man approaches my wife and takes her hand. The Adonis gently leads her away as she gives me a parting smile. With my attention now drawn back to my new partner, she slowly reclines, allowing me to run my hands up her stocking to the clasps of the suspenders. I kneel between her thighs and start to kiss her soft skin, moving slowly to her lacy black thong. The material tickles my lips as my kisses brush across her. My hands lead the way up her torso and over her firm breasts with my kisses following closely behind. Hovering over her lacy nipples, my fingers tease her through her thin bra. My lips eventually meet hers and, as I go to kiss her, she whispers in my ear ‘200’. I nod my agreement but notice a figure approaching. Stealing myself away I see my wife approaching with a look of frustration haunting her. She explains that the cost of her chosen lover is more than we could afford. So reluctantly I leave the booth and go to negotiate, with a promise of my return.
Faced by what seems to be an expensively suited male assistant stood behind a till (this is a dream remember) I start to barter a cheaper price. Eventually we agree and my wife kisses me on the cheek, disappearing behind a red curtain to the arms of her male companion. Fighting my way through the crowded room I hurriedly return to my booth but as I get closer I can see it is already occupied. A group of men and women have taken over, bodies in-twined, only one person notices my approach. She looks up at me from within the crowd and, with a look of disappointment, she mouths ‘sorry’…
… 1.15am, dark bedroom, wide-awake.
The vivid detail is fading now but the memory lingers, teasing me through the day. And explains why I was up and commenting on Lit threads between 1.15 and 2.45 this morning.
I was out fiddling with the car yesterday. Thought I'd take a pic just before I got my hands dirty.
Anyone in need of a grease monkey?

wow!! what a hot and frustrating dream!thanks for sharing it!
love your pics![]()
Ummmm, I would love to grease your monkey!
*pulls your hand away to replace it with mine*
Very Hot pictures!
It's been a beautiful spring like day here in the uk and I feel the sap rising. Thought I'd try out a few ideas for mirror Daily Special. This was my first picture but I think it needs a bit more imagination yet.
I was out fiddling with the car yesterday. Thought I'd take a pic just before I got my hands dirty.
Anyone in need of a grease monkey?
I love the mirror shots you posted and the furry belly shot is just YUM!!
More!
More? What more would you like to see? I'm always looking for inspiration when it comes to taking pictures![]()
Strip out of your work clothes.
A full strip, you say? Hooray! *clap, clap, clap*
Hmmmmm. *looks around excitedly, then frowns*
I don't see any pics! Don't make me pout here, too!
You sexy devils, patience is a virtue.
Sorry I'm keeping you waiting but I'm on it. Just got to get the right amount of grease and grime rubbed in to my bare chest and I'll be ready.


I will give you a thorough sponge bath afterward, if that will speed things along at all.It's been a beautiful spring like day here in the uk and I feel the sap rising. Thought I'd try out a few ideas for mirror Daily Special. This was my first picture but I think it needs a bit more imagination yet.
A full strip! I can do that. I might even set it in the garage to get the atmosphere right.
Okay, just as long as I know you're "on me" -- I mean, "on it" -- I guess I will take my pout down a notch or two. Also, Patience can go suck Virtue's big toe for all I care, I'm never gonna have either!Now grease up, sexy monkey!!!! I want some dirty, grimy pics!!!
I will give you a thorough sponge bath afterward, if that will speed things along at all.
Mm. Could you move your hand a little to the right?![]()