Chapter 14: A Dream of Love

Kelly's POV

An old flame, is he considered an old flame?

"How did you guys meet?" I didn't avoid Kate's answer, but hearing about him, I subconsciously asked her.

"The company has a partnership with his company, we signed the contract last week, tonight is a celebration party, I didn't expect him to show up. You don't know I thought I was wrong when I saw him, scared me so much that I hurriedly hid in the toilet ......"

Kate was babbling on the other end of the phone and I mentioned Matthew to Kate.

I didn't hide it and told Kate, "He showed up when I was at my most messed up and in need of help ......"

"Are you okay Kelly ......"

"I'm fine, it's in the past, take it easy, he doesn't know you."

"Never mind, something to talk about when I come back, you go to bed early, good night."

Hang up section of the phone, I returned to the living room, turn off the TV, before going to bed children's room looked at the sleeping Lily.

"Ah ...... don't, too fast, slow down, to climax ......"

"Orgasm so soon, bad girl, you're not good ...... how can you orgasm on your own."

The man's rod stopped moving in and out of me and even gave a few hard thrusts before pulling out.

I immediately felt empty after his rod left, my legs were on his get shoulders and kept wiggling, "Come in, I want you to come in, it's so hard, I'm going to have an orgasm soon."

The man laughed badly as he rubbed his rod back and forth against my pussy lips, just refusing to stick it in.

"Say, why did you leave so quietly, now I've finally found you ......"

The man's gloomy eyes made me want to retreat in fear, he said as he stroked his broad palms over my breasts, his hands were stronger, I felt the pain, "Don't, don't, it's going to rub ...... ah ...... it hurts! ......"

"These breasts are so beautiful, white and big, what did you say you ate to make them like this?"

The man's hands stopped kneading my breasts, but reached out and started stimulating my nipples, and wickedly rubbed both of my nipples back and forth.

"It didn't eat anything, it got bigger after having my daughter."

I tried to restrain myself from moaning, but the roughness of his fingertips stimulated my delicate nipples with a different kind of excitement.

"It looks like it's developing twice, that's good, I like it, if only it could get a little bigger ......"

"It can't get any bigger, I'm a dancer and too big breasts would interfere with dancing."

I tried my best to explain but the man wouldn't listen, his hand let go of my nipple and the next second my nipple was in his mouth, the hot and wet sensation in his mouth brought back memories of when I nursed Lily.

"Ahh ...... softer, it hurts ......" I tried to reach out and push the man away so he wouldn't be sucking on my nipple.

But my strength was totally inadequate in his case and I couldn't push him away.

He sucked on one nipple with his tongue, and the other one he didn't leave alone and kept kneading it with his fingers.

With the double stimulation I felt fluids oozing out of my body, the man's hand stroked up to my pussy lips, then his hard, hot rod penetrated me when I was caught off guard, and I let out a sound of satisfaction as my lower body was filled.

"Please, hurry up, ah ...... slow down, I can't stand it ......" I enjoyed the pleasure that the rod brought me, but at the same time I was a little scared of this strong rod, I could feel my I could feel my pussy lips being rubbed a bit painful.

"Mouthy woman, but I just love you the way you are, the way you are in heat under me."

His controlled thrusts of his rod carried a rhythmic pace.

My breasts kept changing shape in his hands and he pulled my nipples back and forth.

How could I stand such stimulation, the flirtatious with wild gasps drove him completely crazy, he leaned over and kissed my forehead and smiled, "You're especially beautiful when you're in heat, do you think you've ever let another man see you in heat?"

The man's low voice hovered in my ear and I desperately shook my head, trying to explain, and jerking my head up, I was surprised to see Matthew's face.

My eyes widened as I stared at the ceiling and reached up to slap my cheek, thankfully it was a dream.

But why was I dreaming about Matthew and having sex with him.

The years away from Matthew, when I would dream about him at first, hadn't been in my dreams since my daughter was born, and taking care of her had taken up my entire life.

Luckily, with that money, I didn't have to run around trying to make ends meet.

I thought that maybe having Matthew back here in New York, coupled with the news Kate had told me before I went to bed, caused me to dream about Matthew again.

I turned on my bedside lamp, got up and leaned against my bed and looked at the time, 3:00 am.

I was sweating from the dream I had just had, it was June and I didn't like to go to bed with stickiness on me and decided to get up and go to the bathroom to shower.

Stripping naked and standing in front of the bathroom mirror, I looked at a pair of plump breasts in the mirror, my pink nipples standing out in the air.

Plump Breasts ......

I thought about the dream I had just had where Matthew rubbed his breasts and said they were getting bigger, and then I thought about the feeling of my body being filled before the dream ended.

Matthew was the only man I'd ever been with, and purging my mind didn't leave me with a physical need.

I guessed that Matthew would find another woman to take care of his physical needs without me, after all, he had a very high sex drive.

I turned on the shower and let the hot water wash over me.

Taking Matthew out of my mind, I wanted nothing to do with him.

The aphrodisiac dream kept me awake for the rest of the night, so I turned on the TV and watched a little drama.

The next morning, I got up and made three names for breakfast and another Lily nutritious breakfast that I prepared.

I said to her, "Get up, today Uncle Jacob will take you to the children's playground. If you don't get up you won't be able to go."

"No, no, no, I'm going to get up right now ......" Lily, who was pretending to be asleep, jumped out of bed with excitement when she heard she was going to the children's playground.

I dressed her in a sweat suit for her to play in and got her drinking water and snacks.

Lily was eating breakfast when Jacob showed up on my doorstep.

The nutritious breakfast I'd made tasted mediocre and she didn't like it, and normally she'd eat it all in my way, but today, after meeting Jacob and feeling like she had something to fall back on, she started pouting as she did every weekend breakfast in San Francisco.

Grunting that she was full.

I want to be a strict mother, but with Jacob indulging her, I sometimes wonder if it's my daughter.

Kate came back just in time to meet Jacob leaving with Lily, she entered and pressed me against the door, "Say, did you and Jacob ...... have sex last night?"

"How can that be, speaking of which, where did you go all night without returning." I asked rhetorically.

Kate avoided my question, "People have been guarding you like this for five years, treating Lily as if she were their own daughter, the child's growth requires the role of a father, and you can't be a father and a mother at the same time. For the sake of the child, I truly think you can reconsider ...... Of course I am just suggesting, you think about it yourself before making a decision."

"My decision is ...... to continue to be good friends."

"OK, this topic is skipped. When are you going to audition for the dance company?"

"Next Monday, I talked to the manager on the phone two days ago."

I had nothing inside me, worrying that my dancing level had dropped.

The theater was no longer the theater I knew, and as I stood in the theater's rehearsal room, I met my former friend.