Rule 4 requires that this nightly journey be made completely nude, so she slowly lifts her shirt revealing her toned long-for-height legs and pronounc...d hourglass figure before finally exposing her size appropriate and very perky B cup breasts. Sandra stops briefly to admire herself in the full length mirror covering the inside of her bedroom door. She always liked her breasts. Like her they were a bit on the small side, but the shape was just right for her frame and the matching small. But the morning alarm went off and that was the end of the dream.This dream stuck in my mind and I was not only rock hard with her telling me about it, but everytime after that when wanking, I would keep that dream in my mind. I would tell her also that I had wanked that day and thought about her dream. She would blush and become shy, changing the subject.I then travelled away for a work trip and this gave me time to think about our sex life. I wanted some more fun and I wanted to see my wife. Whatever he planned, I knew would be wonderful. Soon, I felt him climb onto the foot of the bed. I heard the buzz of my vibrator as he turned it on. I knew he could see how hot I was by the moisture on my pussy. I felt the tip of the vibrator as he rubbed it against my outer lips. A soft moan escaped my lips in anticipation of ecstasy to come. He moved the vibrator up and down from my ass to my mound, just barely touching my skin. I forgot about the chain and I tried to move my hips closer to. She blushed a little. Jason was a great lover and her thighs were still aching from the vicious love making session. Heat flushed her face as she recalled exactly what he had done. Just thinking about it was getting her aroused. She slowly touched her throat, slowly moving her fingers down to the peak of her breasts. She struggled not to shiver and continued, stroking in circles just above her erect nipple. The silk of her nightgown felt amazing against the sensitive mounds. She could feel.