Telepathic sex and dream sex seem to get interconnected with me. It happened again with Rick last night.
The dream started with us driving on a couple of 4 wheelers along a dirt path through a old forest (I assume it was old by the size of the trees – very tall and very thick) until we stopped at a clearing on a cliff.
We get off the wheelers and he gives me a deep kiss. The next thing I remember is drinking a beer, next to a fire – there’s a tent in the background.The atmosphere is relaxing and exhilarating all rolled into one.
Rick and I are talking about a project we’d like to work on together. Something about matchmaking. We start kissing one another, light at first…the second by second the kisses deepen. I can feel his hand in my hair. He tastes a nice mix of salty beer like he was eating peanuts before we started kissing.
We’re rolling around on the ground making out like teenagers. A lot of heavy petting. In the background I can hear my alarm. Rick can hear it too and he tells me to ignore it. I wish it would have been that easy.
I wake up and hit the snooze button. I roll over and am in half sleep and wake. I can feel Rick bring me close again — kissing my neck, his hands sliding down my chest. I can feel his hand slip inside my bra when the alarm goes off again this time jarring me awake completely.
All day today I can remember everything about his touch, how he kissed – how he taste. Just as if he were right here physically when it all happened. The detailed memories always put me in awe about the whole experience.