I dreamt that my beloved and I prepared a tasty meal. We savored with gusto every bit of it. As we were about to finish eating, I started talking about my favorite dessert. “Your sweet pussy would be the best dessert to crown such a tasty meal,” I declared. She was not pleased, but I continued in the same vein. “The plump clit, the fluffy labia, and the powerful juices from within,” I relished every word. “Oh,” she complained with a sower face, “I’ll throw up…” I giggled. “It’s a pity you have not tried your sweet pussy,” I tried to cheer her up, but without any success. Looking quite young, she was beautiful in spite of her frowns. When I woke up, I was delighted by a cracking erection. It was an enormous joy to feel my hard prick with both hands. On top of that, I was over the moon with the dream itself. It was the first one I could recall after many, many months. And I immediately went for my laptop to record it before I went to sleep again. “My sweet pussy,” I kept mumbling under my breath as I was punching the keyboard with growing delight.