He sat in a table of a club, or restaurant talking amongst other men. I sat watching at a near by table, and he called to me, “BITCH!”
“Yes Sir” I replied,
“Come sit next to me” he responded with an unwavering facial expression, almost dismissive of my presence, but my heart pounded at his request.
I came quickly and sat next to him the warmth of his body next to me I could feel slightly. He unzipped my top and pulled out my breast revealing my aroused nipples as they flopped out and the cold air hit them and he turned and continued his conversation. I sat there like a decoration in the room staring and waiting the anticipation of being touched rising with in me as the men he spoke to talked on one staring at my breast from time to time. And then I opened my eyes. My alarm clock awoke me but my legs were crossed tight together I grinded slowly and desperately and tried to imagine myself back into dream world, but I couldn’t. So I simply woke up with my dream left in dream world and my body still on fire.