In Dreams

I am not a complete rookie when it comes to the MFF threesome, though in all of my experiences thus far, Holden was the designated M. As I drifted off for my nap, curled up with Audrey, my mind was filled with the most delightful questions regarding Dutch, which manifested themselves in a brief but vivid dream.

How would it feel to have his body between us, and how would I react to the first touches of his hands on my bare skin? Would he be the aggressor, peeling off our clothes with urgency? Or would he rather watch as Audrey and I undressed each other for him? And of course, all of the possibilities of hands here, and mouths there, in seemingly endless combinations…A bit of sleep was a welcome interruption for my over-active brain.

And when the one-hour alarm sounded on my phone, I awoke with new inspiration. The outfits we needed for his arrival were still unpacked in my luggage. ~C