“Just a few more minutes,” she murmured to Lucky, her all-time favorite horse. She began to relax again. Then she thought she heard horse hooves pounding on the distant ground, but thought she must be mistaken. No one knew she was out here, and if they did, why would anyone care? She heard the sound again. This time she was sure there was a horse approaching.

She rose up from the grass, looked in the direction from which the noise was coming, and there he was, sitting tall upon his stallion. He wasn’t close enough for her to know for sure, but from the outline of his body, there was no mistaking it. It was him! She had seen him a hundred times before, but only in her mind. She had run her hands over his face, and knew it by heart, but only in her dreams. She had felt his lips upon hers, and tasted his sweetness. She longed for this man, but could never allow herself to give into that pleasure. Her eyes met his as he nimbly dismounted his horse and confidently swaggered towards her. No words were exchanged, only looks, their eyes probing deep into each other’s soul. He knelt down beside her, his hand moving up gently behind her neck before she even realized it was there. He pulled her close as his lips took hers, and his tongue dove deep into her mouth. She responded passionately. His hands caressed her body as their kisses became hotter and deeper. One of his hands slid over her left breast where her heart was beating faster and faster. “You are mine, my love, now and forever!” he declared. His left hand began to work its way down her slim hips, then across her tummy to the inside of her thigh. Her hands began to return the pleasure his were giving her. She knew he surely must have felt her warmth through their clothing. She could feel his manhood hardening through his tight jeans that were getting tighter by the second. They hungrily undressed one another, as their mouths followed where their hands had just traveled. They were both naked now, his fingers plunging deep into her core. She gasped. Her hips began undulating with pleasure as he massaged her gently with his fingers. His mouth teased at her nipples.

“Take me,” she begged. “Take me and make me your own.”

She suddenly awoke to the sounds of New York City, her body wet from the dream she had just experienced. My dreams are all I have left, she thought to herself. Relationships and I are like oil and water. She got up, showered and dressed for the day. She had a busy day at the office and important clients to meet. She loved her job, but it took a lot out of her. She usually stayed at the office until 7 or 8 most nights.

Even after going home she was usually busy with paperwork that never seemed to end. No wonder she didn’t have a love life. She didn’t have time for one! However, that wasn’t always the case, she thought as she headed out the door.