a Doe – Part II (age gap, workplace, anticipation)

My core was tight and my gaze glued forward as I strolled past her with measured strides. The image of my dream was too vivid in my head to suppress and I knew if I looked at her, my cock would burst out of my suit.

“Good morning, Hayden,” that sweet, sultry voice hummed, accompanied by a cute, sigh-like yawn. My cock twitched in my boxers. Fuck, I felt like a teenager again. The wind could blow the wrong way and I would cum. I was shocked at how hot my skin felt, throbbing with arousal, as the smell of her perfume, shampoo, whatever it was… flooded my nostrils; it was subtle enough to not overpower, but powerful enough to not be subtle. Rose and bergamot. I cleared my throat and grunted out an impatient , “Morning,” in response. In my peripheral vision, I saw her bright expression falter just a little. Had I hurt her feelings?

a Doe – Part I ; (age gap, workplace, anticipation)

My breath was ragged in my throat, manifesting in grunts of almost-pleasure at the ghosts of her memory, burned into my blanketed vision like a branding. I felt a hint of anxiety beneath these images because I was mildly aware of the woman lying aside me — the one I vowed my life and love to, the one I promised to never betray. And somehow in my unawakened state, I couldn’t distinguish the volume of my sinful thoughts. In this dream, I was afraid my wife could hear, understand, sense what I desired and that it wasn’t her…

But that’s what made the dream of my workday so enthralling. Vivienne manifested herself in my psyche and my physical body responded involuntarily. My cock was throbbing under our bed sheets, twitching against the restrains of my boxer briefs. Instinctively, my hand gravitated south to firmly cup around my swollen balls and squeeze them teasingly, my mind glued to the thought of Viv’s breathtaking, angular face. Her deep maroon lips tugged upward to reveal those perfect white teeth, a squint in her doe-like eyes as the memory of her sultry, invigorating laugh rolled through me. My cock was so hard it was painful but I wanted to hold onto this fantasy, because God knows it was the closest I was going to come to experiencing the real thing.