Dreams

Clarity

Spent the first part of the dream (i.e., most of the night) feeling damned jealous and uncomfortable, watching her with other men. The rest of the dream I was actually with her, pleasuring her, and it was bright; the morning sun was coming in and illuminating everything with this perfect golden clarity. I was aware of everything: touch, sound, taste. I don't usually have sexual dreams, and none have ever been this vivid, not even remotely. Then the phone rang.