At least with porn, I could take all the time I wanted, but it’s not like I could reach through for a hands-on look, let alone get a glimpse at what it’s like to really experience sex from the other side.

But something about this…even for a dream — it’s just too easy! I mean, the tits are fun…but dreams like this always end the same way.

As soon as these painted fingernails lift the fabric, I’ll wake up and Alexa and everything else in her little pastel-colored room will disappear for good. But I guess I could always say it was fun while it lasted, that is, if I remember any of this when I wake up.