Dreams can be deceptive and sometimes that's a good thing, ... maybe? I had such a dream recently.

The story in my head was about the night train. The lady I was with was no one I know in real life, but apparently we had something going on. We had dinner together and then went to the private cabin. It had gotten dark by now and the train had actually become a bit spooky because there weren't many people in our carriage. It felt safe in the cabin, but not so much outside. The train was going to Southern Italy, and would take all night.

In the cabin we relaxed, we watched a movie. We were touching and kissing a bit. The kissing slowly turned into more... until we pleasured each other orally. From the way she enjoyed it showed she was in quite a needy mood.

About an hour later, she suddenly asked: "did you mind that I got so wet?" Of course I said no, that's just delicious! "Would you mind if I got even wetter?" I thought it was a strange question.

She sat on my chest. I could only see her face in the flashes of the passing light poles. She caressed my face and my hair. She said: "I have a problem. I don't dare leave the cabin." Why would you want to leave the cabin? I asked. She shifted a bit forwards, she was now almost at my shoulders.

So you really don't mind if I get...very wet? Slowly, it dawned on me, but it was too late. She sat against my mouth and said: "Honey, I can't hold it until the morning."

I writhed and groaned a little, but she just said: "sshh.. relax... You'll help me, won't you?"

She gave me little choice, neither in the way she was sitting, nor with her words. Her words were both soft, tender, as well as pervasive and convincing. I don't know what came over me, I lay there paralyzed with this woman's bare private parts against my mouth. A mouth that would help in a completely different way with her 'needs'.

Daniel