My first orgasm in life taught me one thing – life is dreary without good sex. And that’s the mantra I’ve lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don’t mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I’ve decided it’s best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!
I had a sex dream last night that I haven’t been able to forget even after I woke up. I am thinking about it even now. That has to be some dream, right? All right, all right. I am not going to tease you all. It seemed like just another night where Mr Braganza and I were in our bed, fooling around. His hands were rummaging for the zipper of my dress as I was hungrily kissing his sweet, sweet lips. But then, there was something else…or rather, someone else, in my dream.
Another set of hands moved up my thigh and to my surprise, I enjoyed that familiar movement. I looked at B who gave me a sneaky smile and said “Don’t worry darling, it’s what we both want.” That was all the encouragement the hands needed as they slid under my half unzipped dress and inside me. I wanted to moan in pleasure but B’s lips were back on mine and all I could do was clench the bedsheet, as the strange fingers moved faster and Mr Braganza’s lips moved further down from mine.
Can you believe it, ladies? I actually had a threesome sex dream. Of course, Mr B and I had discussed the idea before and we weren’t completely opposed to it but it just never happened. And now I was dreaming of it! When I woke up I was so horny, I found B standing in the bathroom and jumped his bones right then. He was surprised, to say the least. “To what do I owe this morning surprise?” he asked with a crooked eyebrow. “To my dreams.” I giggled back. I told Mr Braganza about my dream in detail and he was as intrigued as me! And guess what? He said if it is a threesome I wish to try then he is all game for it. In fact, he might know a few interested souls!
Well, ladies, for now both of us have to rush out for work. But now that the conversation to a threesome is open, better days must be close by. Until then, I will happily live with my man’s familiar lips and hands!
Lots of Love,
Ms Braganza
