Lexy's eyes widened. She didn't say anything, she just laid silently in Blake's arms. Tears threatened to pour, but Lexy blinked them away and shook off the sadness. "Darling," Lexy finally said, gathering her purse and putting on her clothes, "Forgive me. But I have to go." Although Lexy said those words to bid Blake goodbye, she actually meant goodbye, I'm never coming back. Lexy dashed down the stairs, Blake running behind her. Lexy was quietly sobbing and she was surprised when Blake grabbed her hand and yanked her back. At the bottom of the stairs, Lexy twisted and manage to slip out between the gap between Blake and the wall. She ran, gasping and crying and repeating, "I couldn't be his true love, I could only be his whore."

That night itself, Lexy was okay. She thought of Blake a few times, but she was fine altogether. It was warm that night. Lexy laid in bed, snoring very softly. She had a strange dream. In this dream, she was sitting on her bed naked. Her straight blond hair was loose, and Lexy was sitting with her legs open. She ran her hands down her legs and rubbed her clit in circular motions. She was moaning like it felt amazing.

The real, asleep Lexy was wet. She woke up. Since Lexy slept naked, it was okay. Real Lexy ran her hands down her legs just like Dream Lexy. Her legs tingled, as did her pussy. Lexy gave a sigh of pleasure. Lexy softly traced her pussy lips with two fingers. It tickled. Lexy shivered with pleasure. Pictures of Blake flashed into her mind, and suddenly thoughts of Blake were flooding her mind.

"No. I can't do this," Lexy thought. She was disappointed. She had just left Blake and now she was masturbating to him?

It was suddenly cold. Lexy pulled her blanket up to her bare chest and closed her eyes again. The dream unpaused. Now Dream Lexy was moaning loudly with pleasure. Real Lexy watched as Dream Lexy turned for a minute, propping her feet up on the wall and began rubbing again. Real Lexy noticed something. In the dream, she had clothespins on her nipples! Dream Lexy was at her orgasm now, humping a pillow and yelling dirty talk. Real Lexy's eyes snapped open.

She sat up in bed. "Okay," Lexy thought, "Okay. Just one more time, then I'll never do this ever again!". Lexy was excited she had made this decision. She leaned back against the wall and opened her legs. Again, Lexy slid her fingers over her vagina lips and shivered once more. Lexy went straight to fingering. She slid her index finger into her vagina, wiggling it inside her. Lexy grinded the bed with pleasure. Lexy kept her arm on the bed so she could hump it, pretending to have sex. 

Lexy's breasts bounced up and down, she looked great. Lexy shoved her index finger further in and immediately began panting. "Mmm....oh," Lexy panted harder and began humping faster. Suddenly, without the immense pleasure, the white cream dripped onto Lexy's pussy. Lexy stopped. "What the fuck?" Lexy asked, very disappointed. Blake messed her up. Pouting, Lexy laid back down. "That was stupid," Lexy mumbled.