The incessant buzzing of the alarm clock shattered her phantasm abruptly hurtlingly her from the arms that held her amorously and into the chaos of reality. Her negligee still dampened by the nocturnal rendezvous clung to her skin as she stood, wearily combing her supple hair with her fingers as if to remove the remnants of sleep from her mind. Rallying herself to the task at hand she expertly prepared breakfast for her children and husband; then sat gazing at then over her cup of steaming coffee, her attention drifting in and out of their conversations until at last the meal was done and each went to their own destinations for the day leaving her alone in the aftermath of the morning haste.

An eerie quietness descended upon the house intruded upon only by nature’s euphony, she felt suddenly displaced as if the world had somehow shifted and she had missed the change, rising to clear away the clutter. When finished, she poured another cup of coffee, walked down the hallway to enter the bathroom where she began filling the tub with hot water and scented oil. The room filled with aroma as her nightgown fell from her body, her hands sweeping over her flesh testing the silky texture, stopping at her breasts to cup them in her palms as if weighing them as an offering to an unseen deus. Her thumbs and forefingers toyed briefly with her erect nipples as she tested the water with her foot before slowly entering the steaming bath. The warmth infused her body with pleasure and she parted her legs allowing the water to cover her pubic mound as it continued to rise. By opening and closing her legs she created a minature surf that lapped gently against her vulva and breasts, awashing her stomach causing her to tense and relax with each wave. She closed her eyes trying to recapture the dreamworld from which she had been kidnapped, but it was elusive and as the water rose to the tips of her rigid nipples she abandoned the effort, shutting off the cascade of water and allowing herself to luxuriate in the solitude of her watery cradle.

Inevitably her consciousness drifted from the wall at which she had been staring, seemingly dissolving as around her evolved trees and blue sky, beneath and around her the hardness of stone creating the hotspring pool. Steam encompassed the area in willowy strands of white while flowers perfumed the air. She felt the movement in the air behind her and quickly pivoted to face only nothingness. Sitting half suspended in the deep water, her breath escaped in a singular inaudible scream as strong arms encircled her waist pulling her forcefully back impaling her with the turgid shaft. Her inner walls contracted automatically as the human obelisk withdrew to the very entrance of her sex. His lips brushed the nape of her neck and ears as she leaned her head back against his shoulder. His arms released her to play his hands upon her hips and thighs, moving her rhythmically in the water, sliding her against his ever expanding organ until she felt she could distend no further. The heat penetrated her skin from without as his burned her internally, pleasureable pressure building with each successive stroke and caress, his kisses urgent yet gentle telling her she was in control of her ecstasy. Her hands clutched his thighs, supporting herself as she plunged his hardness repeatedly into herself, sweat and steam trickling from her forehead as she worked her body tensing and releasing the object of her rhapsody. His strong hands encased her breasts firmly while his hips rose in unison to her descent, sychronized in endless time they drew closer to the heavens and rain. Muscles aching beyond feeling they could hold back no longer and together cried out as his fervent fluid erupted deep inside her womb.

Laying exhausted in his arms the water lapped gently against them, she could hear his voice murmuring her name, into the misty air
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