I shoplift tooo....

I love dreams that are getting sooo hot, that you can feel it, smell it, taste it, it feels real. It looks real and you hate to wake up... You hear the alarm (or the yelping puppy in my case) but you ignore it because the dream is that good and you would soooo rather be there. I woke this morning, a thin glaze of sweat covering my body and the sweet smell of sex swirling beautiful little trails in my mind...

Let It Ride by Bachman-Turner Overdrive plays loudly, overpowering all possible sounds. I am sitting at the edge of a hotel bed, wearing a tank top and a small pair of shorts, my feet dangling over the side, kicking back and forth against the box spring. Nikki Sixx (of Motley Crue of course...) walks in, clad in only a pair of tight black leather pants. He is on his cell phone, apparently having a heated conversation. He paces back and forth in front of me, giving me little smiles here and there between the grimaces and the looks of frustration. His raven hair teased and spiked to perfection, his heavily tattooed body tenses as he paces. He shuts the phone, and tosses it on the nightstand. He kinda shrugs his shoulders left to right to relieve the tension. I beckon him to the bed, motioning that I would rub his back for him. I scoot back and he sits between my legs. I place my hands on his shoulders and begin to massage his weary muscles. His skin smells of sex and alcohol, and the warmth of his body soo close to mine is making me tipsy. My breathing quickens and hesitates as I get more and more turned on. My hands work their way down his back, my face, my mouth only inches from his skin. He looks over his shoulder and gives me a knowing look and slowly turns pushing me down on the bed. He pushes my legs open, climbs between them, gently resting his body against mine. He pins my shoulder down gently with one hand. The other hand trails slowly up my stomach, across my breasts and as he pushes my hair away from my face he bites down playfully on my neck. A sudden rush of excitement pushes through my body and I arch my back allowing his body to push closer into mine. My hands frantically pull at his pants, wanting them off more than I have ever wanted anything before. He pulls my tank top off over my head as his teeth gently bite and nip at my breasts, I fucking wake up.... my baby puppy yelping to be let outside.....

Fuck I need to get laid!!!!!!!