sexy_beast1999
Cuddly Kitty
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Abby Johnson sat in her history class as the teacher rambled on about 1620 and the Colonial Times. She had always had a fascination about that time period and swore that she would end up working someplace that dealt with it. That was what she was studying in college. She didn’t know where the interest came from, but she didn’t mind it really.
It was growing late when Abby was still typing away on her term paper.
“Come on Abby honey. It is almost 2am. You need to get some sleep. This term paper isn’t due for another 3 weeks. It will still be here for you in the morning.” Tony said as he placed his hands on her shoulders and gave her a soft kiss on the top of her head. Abby lifted her right hand up to place it over his while her left hand reached up to take her glasses off.
“I know you are right Tony, but you know how I am when it is in the Colonial Times.” She replied as she tilted her head to look up at him. She and Tony had been serious for about a year and after only six months of being together, he had asked for her hand in marriage. Abby hadn’t hesitated at all. She felt that they were meant to be together. That would be until that night.
Abby was getting ready for a shower when Tony came up behind her. She felt his hardness and knew what he wanted and she wanted it also. They made sweet love and then just drifted off to sleep in each others arms.
When sleep came, Abby started to dream about her history term paper she had been working on. There was a woman that looked a lot like her standing before a large Georgia Mansion that had a long drive lined with the trees and Spanish moss. Soon a man came into view riding a horse. If Abby had told anyone about the dream, they would think it was Tony and that is who Abby would thing also. As he came closer, she saw that it was her best friend from school. The two had been inseparable since pretty much the day they were born. They never knew why they got along so well, but they had. People that didn’t know them, always thought they were brother and sister.
The dream went on and it got stranger to her. The two of them were lovers and married and had a family together. Abby started to have a restless night and then awoke in a cold sweat. Why was she dreaming of her best friend. She looked over to Tony then to the time. It was 5am, but she had to talk to someone about this. She couldn’t tell Tony though.
The phone was on ring three, “Come on hun. Pick up! I have to talk to someone about this.”