Pleasent Dreams
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Some dreams are so real and frightening that you never want to go back to sleep, but there are those special dreams that take you places you never want to leave. Be careful not to let those dreams become your reality. Doris Groves walked that fine line between reality and her dream world.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Paranormal Masturbation Oral Sex
Twenty-two years had passed when Doris walked into the bordello for the last time, wearing tan shorts, sandals, and a white short-sleeve blouse. The room was empty except for Thomas sitting in his ornate chair, dressed casually in grey slacks and a powder blue button-down shirt. Doris walked across the room and sat beside him in a matching chair.
“Welcome, Doris. Here you are by my side again. Right where you belong. Now we will shape our world together like it was always meant to be.
Doris waved her hand. The bordello faded, and a moonlit beach appeared. “I think Connie will like this better.”
“Yes, I imagine she will.” Mr. Berkley stood up and kicked off his shoes. He was barefoot. He held out his hand to the young and vibrant woman. “Let’s walk?” Doris took his hand. As they walked toward the beach, a dark-haired woman in a paint-splattered apron stood waiting. Doris held out her hand to her. Paula Williams took Doris’s hand as they felt the wet, cool sand under their feet.
Scarlet and Willa appeared dressed in bikinis when Tom waved his hand. Doris smiled. Yes, she and Tom would rule this world for as long as the Berkley Estate overlooked the bay.
Paula rested her head on Doris’s shoulder. “I can’t wait to meet Connie.”