Last night I had the strangest dream.

I dreamed that Nils and I went to a restaurant, but all I had on was my apron and my stockings. Nils said that since I had my apron on, maybe I should join the kitchen staff and help make our meal.

I went to the kitchen and there was so much stainless steel there and so many people in white, but I didn’t fit in. They said I had to wear a hairnet because I had so many curls. I turned around and as I went back to Nils, they laughed at me and as they laughed my apron disappeared.

After the waitress had taken our order, I closed my eyes and just listened to the other diners. It was pretty noisy, and I just let the words wash over me. The voices got louder and louder and I felt them closing in and they started asking why I was naked in the restaurant, and their voices kept after me and I felt very claustrophobic, like I was drowning in their voices.

I woke up screaming, trying to get out from under all those voices. Nils grabbed me and pulled me down, but I was fighting him, feeling claustrophobic all over again. I screamed again, and when I did I freed Nils from my nipple and then my lap. He sat up, so concerned and asked what was wrong. I tried to tell him, but I couldn’t. I think I had a dream within a dream.

After that I couldn’t sleep with him trying to cuddle me, so I went out to his chair and curled up there, naked, until I could go back to sleep.

In the morning Nils made me a most delicious breakfast fuck.

Story by Jon Eugene
Illustrations by Mat