Fantasy Number Two

Channel 69 presents your Fantasy Princess bringing you Fantasy #2



Here is your next fantasy. Sweet Jovi Dreams. 'He' equals favorite band mate/rock star of choice. 'She', of course, equals you, the reader.

She woke up with a start, her alarm blaring in her ear. She was having the most erotic dream, ever. She was in the shower with her back to the showerhead. Her head was tilted back, her hands pushing the water through her hair, rinsing out the conditioner. Her elbows were up and out, which pushed her breasts up, showing them off to her advantage. Her eyes were closed. She heard the shower door slide open then close. She knew who it was and felt no fear. She continued with rinsing her hair, her head back, eyes closed, knowing she looked good naked, anticipating what would come next.



She felt his strong, soapy hands on her hips. He was rubbing his hands in small light circles. He was so close she could feel his warmth. He slid his hands down, cupping her buttocks before sliding up her sides, continuing past her breasts, to her collerbone. She wanted him to touch her breasts, lowering her hands to his, intent on moving them to her breasts, but that was not his plan. He took hold of her hands and placed one on the shower wall and one on the shower door. Holding them there, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "patience," giving her earlobe a nip with his teeth.



God! She thought she would die of anticipation, but the torture was exquisite. He put more soap on his hands, and proceeded to wash each of her arms. His movements slow. Sensual. He moved his hands down from her shoulders, under her arms, to her fingertips, back to her shoulders. They slid down along her sides, his thumbs grazing the sides of her breasts, feeling the fullness of them. The water from the shower still sluicing down her back, her eyes still closed, and when she felt his thumbs on her breasts, her head fell back, and a moan escaped her lips. He placed his lips on hers the exact moment he cupped her full, firm breasts.



And then she woke up. She looked down and saw that her nipples were puckered and there was an ache at the juncture of her thighs. That's what I get for watching Jon Bon Jovi movies so close to bed time......