The dream was very vivid following how we fell in love, even though he was married, our passion wouldn't allow us to be separated. There was erotic sex, and beautiful fucking, all very secretive. I made love to him in the shower and in a park. I savored his big black cock and the sensations. At some point the cute furniture artist merged into me and I became aware of my husband, and my infidelity. The dream took a turn and played with the idea of cuckolding my husband, forcing him to watch.
Its amazing how sometimes a dream can be so powerful that when you wake up you feel like you cheated on your lover, haha. Some stories are meant to challenge a person, meant to cause them reason to pause and think. They offer up an emotion you would not have felt through any other way. They hurt and pierce and drive you to sensations and beauty that can transcend what you have experienced before.