Ah…Lucien’s hands are on my breasts over my nightgown. It feels so good, I wish he would slip his hands inside to touch my skin directly. He’s kissing the base of my neck now…

My thoughts were drowsy with sleep as I felt my body being fondled all over. This must be a dream caused by my yearning for more action with Lucien. His seduction in the bath was apparently not enough to fully satisfy my deep-rooted desire for him and my body was yearning for more.

The hands groping my breasts were squeezing harder. Why is he being so rough with me? I thought to myself as I moaned...