Reading Douche's journal

Its getting late and I can see that although he enjoys my company he wants to lie down. We sit for a while as he knows I must leave soon so we can’t get down to watching a film or anything; however I know already that I’m staying. This is it I felt it the moment I woke up this morning. I kiss him gently on his lips looking into his glass like eyes. They are so blue and transparent and tell so much about him and what he is feeling for me. He kisses me back but not gently this time he massages his strong lips against mine and reaches for my hair, slowly he runs his fingers through my hair. I move my head to his neck and kiss a number of times up to his ear and blow behind it and he twitches and squirms but tells me he liked it.
I sit up and look at him, he tells me it’s getting late and I say that I should be getting on. He says how he wants me to stay and I, knowing that I already am, look him up and down and tell him how I want to stay too. He smiles at me and leans forward for a kiss to move back and tell him ‘I love you’ he returns and we kiss. Getting more comfortable I rub my feet up and down his leg trying to get him more aware of where this is headed. He makes some noise which indicates he knows and rubs his hand up and down my back, then down to my bum where he holds his hand for awhile. He asks me if I want to go upstairs, I say yes nervously but excited which was obvious on my breath.
We get up and leave the lounge area and head towards the stairs. He lets me in front, which makes me feel uncomfortably in the lead. So when we reach his room I stand back and let him in first. He walks in, flicks on the light and begins to pick up some dirty laundry. I stop him by catching his hands as it falls towards the clothes. Interrupted he turns to me and holds me we kiss for a few minutes touching each other. Before he turns me and gently sits me down on the bed. He kicks off his shoes, so I copy but one shoe with difficulty so he slips it off and throws it behind him. I look up at him and he crawls on top of me and kisses my face, lips and neck. I take the next step and unbutton his shirt he slips off my jumper which makes my hair go static and messy, I laugh and plough my hands through my hair, he stops me and says it looks sexy. He looks down my body smiling and strokes my stomach and tells me he loves it and tells me I’m beautiful. As we kiss his hands explore my body pressing harder when I kiss him gently and it tickles him. His fingers move down to my inner thigh and my breathing gets heavier he stays there stroking my inner thigh and then up my skirt and in-between my legs. My legs start to quiver and I squirm to make it more comfortable for both of us, he takes my skirt off as I do so. He kisses my face then lowers to my chest and then even lower to my tummy where it is sensitive and lower and lower…

What is that noise, a phone ringing? We are interrupted by a phone ringing and I begin to wake up and as I start to return to reality. I realise my phone is ringing. It’s him and I’m late. I think to myself how the dream was amazing and then I get that feeling the same feeling I got when I woke up in my dream.

I almost had you

Wow, very steamy and somewhat arousing. But I'm left asking myself was this real or just a dream?

Well you now know it was a dream...but for everone else it was dream I had mixed with reality...most dreams do revolve around things that are happening in the now...

This was a dream at night and a dream I have... make sense?
douche

I almost had you

It makes perfect sense and the detail is really awesome.. Good work.