Middle Aged Women Short-Stories

Such beauty, my darling

Pre-Author Notes: Hiii! I'm super happy to be back, this is currently the only thing I have that's able to be posted as this was started pre-accident with my puppy, BUT! There is other stuff that is in the work, please go check my Sarah Paulson book for my other works!

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Summary:

Dahlia has been having wet dreams of a middle aged woman, until one day her roommate asked her to come with her and a friend to the club where she meets a woman... who looks similar to the one in her dreams.

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Warnings: Mention of smut, smut?? (I'm too lazy to do full smut, leave me be!) , mentions of drinking, drinking.

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Her hands running down my waist with her breath lightly blowing against my ear "such beauty, my darling" her whisper made my eyes shutter close as they rolled back slightly, hooking her fingers on to my underwear she gently pulled them back having them snap right against my skin having a whine leave my lips. As her lips traced down from my ear to the collar of my shirt I felt her fingers still playing with the band of my underwear, feeling the throbbing sensation grow ever so stronger. my hips started to roll slightly –

Setting her hand on my hips she pressed me down against my bed having a groan leave my throat, just wanting to feel more but she wouldn't stop teasing me. Tossing my head back she took a nip at my neck "please, I..I need more!" whimpering slightly as I felt her slowly move down my body, almost as if she was gonna give me what I want, please give it to me... her hands gently slid up and down the sides of my thighs.

As her fingers slide up she lays her nails against me, having my body shake slightly. Slipping her fingers underneath my underwear, she stops for a moment just letting her hands rest there. "So wet Dahli... Dahlia. Dahlia! " Jerking up I let out a gaspy scream, not another one of those. My roommate raised her brows as she crossed her arms.

"Another one of those dreams huh?" With just a look I confirmed that she was right. Chuckling, she walked out of the room.

Grabbing clothes from my closet I go over the dream that I've been having for the past few months, the same thing has happened in each dream. Me under a woman, the voice is always the same, everything else is always changing though... the only thing i've noticed the most is i've never seen her face, she'd always be looking in another direction or hair covering her face.

Getting dressed for the day I try to forget the dream that I had, or else it'll be the only thing I'll think about today. Grabbing an oversized T-shirt and a pair of shorts I lay them on my bed, never really caring for looking nice I only pick one necklace and a few bracelets, setting those on the bed as well.

After getting dressed and doing a little bit of makeup I walked into the living room where my roommate was sitting on the couch, "Dahlia, what if we were to go to the club tonight?" Looking over to Chloe rolling my eyes slightly, she's been trying to have me go out for a few weeks now claiming 'I need to get out more'.

Sitting down next to her I shrug, still not wanting to go out yet. "Well, too bad I told my friend you'd be there" slinking down into the couch I let out a heavy sigh, with her using her friends as a way to get me out I don't fight back. Her friend is chill, but has a huge flirting issue with lesbians. Pulling up my knees to get more comfortable on the couch as I watch whatever Chloe had put on, she has had this weird thing for weird movies lately.

While watching the films I could only think about my dreams. I've been having these dreams for a while now, they always take place in some kind of bedroom. The bedroom would always be different including the bed, the only thing that doesn't change is her–