Phantom Lover

She's given up on finding a man to share her world..... but in the middle of the night in that moment when she's relaxed and hidden in her oasis, her dream phantom lover returns...

Lying on her tummy she feels his fingers gliding along her body, she smiles and sighs …..he's back.

Fresh from the shower on crisp, fresh sheets she lies naked enjoying the breeze created by the fan. She loves his compulsion to touch... to taste.

She stops herself from turning, loving the way he touches her body but the compulsion is also upon her, the need to touch in return, to taste her phantom lover. He captures her hands.

She imagines his touch...can almost feel his hand on her, his body against hers.

She feels him.... and can't help but push against him needing more, wanting more...

she remembers him in the shower.... past moments

She feels his breath against her neck....she shivers... the anticipation is immense.

She feels him there....so close but not quite there.... it’s been so long since her phantom lover last visited her... she's hot, her body temperature rising along with the need ... she tries to lift her hips to encourage him, to guide, she feels him pushing in. At Last she thinks...

She groans

He starts slow allowing them both to learn each other, savour the sensation, feel each other, his body gliding along hers. She pushes back towards him wanting him deeper, needing him deeper.

It’s been so long...she's basking in the sensation of skin on skin... he starts to move faster. she matches his pace...

She loves this, but has a need to touch him as well.

Next time she thinks as he moves faster.

So deep.....so hard...

He lets go of her hands and slides his hands to grip her breasts.... resting against her back...trying to catch his breath

As she slowly drifts to sleep.... until the next time her phantom lover returns