Dream woman Stories

I've had sex dreams like most people, I think, since before I knew what sex was. At sleepovers, the other boys ripped on me hard the following mornings for calling out girls' names and moaning. They thought I was faking it for laughs, but I wasn't. As a college boy, I once woke on the train to Central Station with several strangers around, holding back laughs. They attested that while I was out, I was engaged in tongue-an...

The rhythmic click of heels approaching the reception area drew my attention away from the dog-eared "Good Housekeeping" magazine in my hands. The salon was empty of other clients, and I'd just exchanged goodbyes with the young receptionist. If everything had gone as planned, that meant there could only be one person left—the reason I'd come back here in the first place. And there she was—Cheryl King. She looked radiant,...