A Jack/Daniel dream
Yesterday, I did one of those slowly awaken things, where the dream you're having turns into a daydream as you slowly regain consciousness. So, the dream was Jack and Daniel in an apple orchard, in the fall, necking in a pile of leaves. It was slow and languid with lots of slow kissing and hands under shirts caressing strong, warm chests. Then I thought they must be on a picnic and rode to this out of the way orchard on a motorcycle, and I enjoyed more of the necking as the details filled in. And of course, as I wake up further, the brain kicks in and says, "Oh! What's that I hear? A motorcycle gang looking for trouble just rides up and spots the solitary bike! Woe! And, Jack silences Daniel with a kiss and proceeds to cover themselves up with leaves, hiding in plain sight.
It's nice to know my muses are still amusing themselves.
It's nice to know my muses are still amusing themselves.