lucid dreamer

with a twist

sounds like a drink Well think about tha

Thank you

 

the twist

          his dreamedself competing with his lucidity which is usually an agency agent that frees his dreamedself to course differently than that thats apparently contiguously unfurling

                                                                                          revealed

his lucidity materialised

                           a doppelganger an identical double

his appetites

as voracious

                      a dreamed woman can do that

 

before a doppelganger his lucidity cockblocked him on forays to seduce a willing voluptuous woman

he was sitting on the rear bench of a spacious brilliant candycrimsoncolouredred convertible stunningwhite interior

    he was oblivious of the driver

they could have been a robot for all he knew although was flesh and blood

stopping in a turnout to a highend hotel which he expected the doorman went to open the front passenger door for the curvaceous copperyauburn who was there to meet them

she placed her hand on his as he grasped the doorhandle he blushedpanted a tad she motioned she would rather sit in back

he opened the door

she thanked him

                     graspedslipped her skirt up at the thighs to step inside

she wore green highheels perfect complement to her skirt silkblouse  green aye yi yi eyes

she was long

she was tall

snakeslim

            though abundantly proportioned where abundance was benefit  where ought to be he blushed

sitting the smitten doorman snugged the door shut she turned on her hip her knee to his he hadnt moved lefthad hogged the backseat since he had been the lone passenger

                                             We’ve met.

We have

I’ve forgotten your name.

Ive forgotten yours

she extended her hand

                           Eve

he wasnt he said Adam

laughed didnt cover her mouth   dimples

                                                Of course you are.

they shook hands

they ignored the driver

the car moved forwardfollowed the turnout into its own aisle into traffic

                                                                               a brilliant blue day

the white leather interior dazzling

he pinched himself

it had to be a dream

 

nonchalant she rested her hand on his thigh

they talked softly intimately rekindled how they met recalled their conversation the time in between no matter  hadnt missed a beat

 

 

the car stopped in a remote treeshaded lane overlooking a placid lake

the drivernot turning to look flipped the keys over his shoulder he caught them  then exiting he slammed the door  walked away

 

he had manipulated the events with his lucidity

                                                   diverted what should have been since she got into the car to arriving in this place

the driver hadnt a chance

 

he ran the back of his fingers down her long throat she blushed then taking the back of her neck he leaned forward kissed her deeplybreathlessly

                                        he ran the backs of the fingers on his other hand down her throat her breastbone began undoing the buttons on her sheer blouse   unhurriedly tantalisingly  one  by   one

cupping her breasthis hand inside her bracockblocked

                                                          Aryafuckin kiddin me

lucidity materialised behind her

she felt their presence

he felt her recognise them

he kissed her deeper

cockblocked

                  removed his hand

Pleease.

         she grabbed his wristkept his hand to her breast her nipple taut to his palm

plaintively  Pleease.

We shoudnt

Pleease.

cockblocked

Share he heardshe heard

                           tipping her shoulder rightshifting her hips she saw himrealised  them

    Pleease.

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