Upon entering my dream, I was in my room, as I typically am, but something was completely out of the ordinary. What is this thing you ask? Why, my main female cat girl character (Sarah) was in the room with me. You can tell that, seeing as how we're alone and the door is closed, either something wonderful or horrific, depending on where you stand on the matter, is about to happen. Surely enough, we manage our way of our clothes and begin... well... "having fun". Kissing, hugging, stroking, feeling, groping, bla bla bla. Unnaturally smooth insertion, but it's a dream, so why should it matter?Then, just as things are getting intense, wouldn't you know it, my aunt tries to come in and tell me that it's time for dinner or something.
To be honest, I wasn't paying attention to her, though I did not want to be seen doing what I was doing, so I threw myself against the door and barricaded it with my back, still in the process of my previous arrangement. She was on top, moving up and down, as I sat upright on the ground, hands on the top of her thighs, back against the door. The closest I can remember something being remotely close to this would be:
We came... Weird sounds were made from below as we continued for all its worth... The only way to describe the sound without recording myself making said sound (as difficult as it is) is a dog trying to lick peanut butter from the roof of its mouth while making loud, wet, suckling and/or drinking sounds. As this is happening, I'm trying to convince my aunt that I'm not interested in dinner, or that I'm busy.
I wake up in the middle of the night, and spend some time thinking about the dream that I had, proceeded with watching some television for a couple of hours before going back to sleep. Unfortunately, dreams like this come along only once every few years.