As he helped her up onto the horse, his hands on her waist, she felt a chill go though her. Sitting behind her, he had to wrap his arms around her to ...each the reins. She was glad he couldn't see her face; she knew she must be blushing at the sudden impulses that went through her body. The safe and secure feeling of being in his arms gave way to a desire she hadn't felt in years. They headed through the woods to his cabin and she was amazed that someone lived out here. Upon arriving, he. I was an ass hole and you didn’t deserve it.” He kissed her trembling lips. She responded quickly and wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands moved her shirt. He fingered the ends before lifting it off of her. He went back to run his hands over her stomach. She started gripping at his flannel. She remembered that it was open and pushed it quickly off his shoulders. A moment later he made his way to her neck, kissing and sucking on it. “Oh…” she moaned. He knew he had found her sweet spot.. She tensed. Every muscle on her trim back clearly defined as she took a deep breath. I reached around and cupped those heavy breasts in my hands, savouring them for a moment under my touch. I slipped my hands from them and ran my fingers over her hips. The touch of my fingers on her black garter and the nylon stockings was like electricity. My cock hardening even more- to the point where it was uncomfortable. I unzipped my trousers- freeing my erect cock as I dropped the trousers and my. .. but all that is there is an empty space; as empty as the feeling I experience having a lover whom I've never seen nor actually spoken to. I close my eyes and make myself go to sleep only to dream of you once again.******Oh, yes. I dream of you just as I fantasize about you, but with more passion than my conscious mind would ever allow. In my dreams, my room is much more elegant than the plain bare walls that it has in the real world. It is no longer the room of a lonely, tired woman, but is.