I dreamed about you last night…[Script Fill]

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Morning, sweetheart. Well, it's afternoon for you, I guess. How's your day going? Well, I'm doing all right.

I'm still in bed. It's my day off, so I thought I'd sleep in a bit. Hmm? No, I'm fine.

I just miss you. Are you alone right now? No? Oh, oh.

Oh, wait then. How about now? No reason.

I just want you to myself. Yeah, I'm okay. Actually, no.

That's a lie. It's. ..

I haven't been sleeping well. Not since your flight last week. I just miss you.

This is the first time in so long that we've been apart and my body misses you. I miss your warmth. Hell, my blankets still smell like you.

I miss sleeping next to you. Just having you within my arms' reach. It's just so empty without you here.

I go to sleep in the middle of the bed, but I wake up on my side of the bed. My body wants you here. Even my sleep-deprived mind knows that you're supposed to be here.

I'm physically creating space for you to be. I. ..

I dreamed about you last night. Shannon, I've been dreaming about you every night. I.

.. I just. ..

What are you doing? Well, I mean, we. ..

we were together. Are you alone right now? Like, actually alone? Please tell me you're alone.

You are. Are you home? You're in your bed.

Well, the dream version of us. I dreamed that. Are you really sure you want to know? No, it's nothing like that.

It's just. .. Fine.

You were giving me a lap dance and you were wearing this really cute pair of panties. It made your ass look amazing. And? What do you mean, keep going? Sweetie, if you keep asking me, I don't think I.

.. What are you doing? What was that? Honey? No, no, no, honey.

What are you doing? Aren't your roommates home? Yeah, I'd like to see you try and be quiet.

You remember the neighbors incident, right? I still see her every day. Every single day.

This woman just gives me the dirtiest look. Come on, lady. We're obviously.

.. Give her something else to talk about. Why would I.

.. Why would I. ..

Oh, fuck. Honey, you don't know what you're asking me. Oh, fuck.

You sound so sexy. Oh, God, you have no idea. Well, I guess we're.

.. Oh, you're already. ..

You already have two fingers. I guess I'm gripping the head of my cock. And I'm slowly stroking up and down.

Slowly stroking my cock up and down. Listening to your. ..

How sexy you sound. That's not fair. If I have to be loud, you have to too.

Don't use the pillow. As I can hear you pushing your face into the pillow to try and be quiet. And you're demanding I be loud.

Oh, God, I wish you were here. Or I was there. Whatever.

I just want to be fucking buried in you. Just all the way to the hilt. That's right.

Squeeze around those fingers. And I'll squeeze the base of my cock. Oh, it's so hard for you.

Oh, you don't even know. My balls. I don't usually.

.. Oh, my God. You sound so amazing.

Oh, baby. Oh, I don't know what you're doing, but. ..

Oh, my God, I keep doing it. Oh, keep going. You sound so good.

Oh, wait, wait, wait. No, never mind. I thought I heard something on your end.

Can we stroke together? Yeah. I have one hand over my cock.

I'm thrusting so slowly. Push those fingers in for me. And out.

In. And out. Slowly.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, pressing your clit. Oh, faster now.

Faster. Oh, faster. Oh, slowly.

Slowly. Oh, faster again. Oh, fuck.

Slow. Slow. Oh, no.

Fucking harder. Harder and faster. Oh, fuck.

Baby, come with me. Please. Please.

Oh, God. Please come. Please.

And that's it. Yeah. Oh, my God.