“Thank you for the tea.”“You’re welcome, dear.”Lyndsey drank the tea, a fresh herbal infusion that was much to her liking. She thought she w...uld have to ask their host what it was. Between sips, she glanced at Mason, but he slept on. When she finished her tea, she put the cup on the table and settled back down on Mason’s shoulder, her hand on his chest. He twitched, but didn’t awaken, so Lyndsey smiled and closed her eyes for a few minutes absorbing his warmth and feeling the satisfying rise. Alice enjoyed her sex life with George immensely. For both of them, it was the outcome of their love for each other. George was a morning person and Alice an evening person, so in the morning it was a ‘quick one for George,’ and in bed at night, it was ‘a long one for Alice.’ For Alice sex was a combination of factors. In addition to the release of sexual tension, it was fun, it was an expression of love, and, earth mother that she was it was a means of comforting and consoling George when he. It was electric. The next time this happened, she gave me a little kiss on the cheek and told me not to be nervous. She turned out the lights except for a purple lava lamp and I knew I had to make a decision--object or let it happen. I missed the touch of my boyfriend so much that I just let it go. She kissed me again with open mouth and I kissed back. It was soft, sensual and beautiful. She took her shirt off first and brought her breast to my mouth. I let the libido take over at that point. A part of the dream came back to me and though she seemed fine with the whole idea, I just had to know. "How were we able to meet in our dreams? Nadia had said it was my dream but you're implying that it was you who brought us together."Her eyes darted here and there. She wasn't looking at the other patrons but searching for a quick answer. "I ... I can't tell you now." My continued look prompted her to quickly add, "but I will." Then she slumped back in her seat.If I didn't know better, I.