Ashley’s point of view.

Ashley was having a good dream. Not the kind where you had to change your underwear afterwards good, but the kind that left you feeling all mushy and happy afterwards. The kind you did not admit to having because it was kind of childish and therefore embarrassing.

She was a dolphin swimming in clear blue waters. Spencer was a dolphin too of course, swimming right beside her in the warm tropical water. They were following Clay as he cut clear through the water’s surface to gracefully dive back down again. He was having a lot of fun and this made her happy. Spencer too was happy, she could tell, because in her dream they could read each others minds.

Many a time during her waking hours she had wished they could do that, then Spencer would never have to ask her who she would choose ever again. Because Spencer would be able to hear her thoughts and how she was always the one in them. Never anyone else, not in that way at least.

In her dream they were now over a beautiful coral reef, colours exploding around them. The reef was filled with life, other smaller fish swam around, ducking in and out of the reef as brightly coloured plants swayed in the gentle undertow. Clay was chasing a blow fish around when Ashley’s dream was interrupted.

She first became aware of a tickling sensation over her stomach, like someone was caressing her skin there. It took her sleepy mind a moment to realize someone was actually touching her. It was pleasant to say the least. That of course did not come near the sensation of lips on her neck, a tongue softly flicking against the skin. What thrilled her most was the realization of whose fingers and tongue was touching and tasting her. It was Spencer. No one ever touched her in exactly the way Spencer touched her, her body would never be able to respond to anyone else like that.

All of these thoughts were pushed aside when a soft, warm hand closed over her breast. Her desire doubled when her neck was assaulted again in that way only Spencer managed, nipping, licking, sucking and kissing all at the same time. She was in heaven. She sighed as she pushed herself against the warm hand and then sucked in her breath. She was acutely aware of two things at that moment, Spencer nibbling her earlobe and a sound that did not fit. So she opened her eyes.