Beautiful dream

I awoke from a beautifully dirty dream of you again, with a hand touching my bare pussy that was already starting to feel moist. I wished your arms were wrapped around me, with your warm breaths on my neck. I pictured your hand to be rubbing this pussy, while your desire shamelessly pressed between my round ass cheeks. But instead we’re miles apart still waking in different beds, with the same damn hunger for one another. So stroke yourself when you think of me now, because I promise I’ll be thinking of your touch this moment, too