"So, you're still looking for the man of your dreams?" Jason asked with a smile. Myra had been lost in thought when a man's voice pulled her back to reality, and seeing a familiar face again just a week after their long bus journey spent chatting left her at a loss for words.

Jason apologised for startling Myra in the city centre department store, although she told him this was unnecessary and that she was pleased their paths had crossed again.

"Honestly, you probably just saved me from myself," Myra said, looking slightly flustered.

The ease with which Jason and Myra swapped stories on the bus made it no surprise that they chose to use their accidental encounter to do so again.

Jason and Myra had already covered the basics, so he listened as she explained how, to say the least, the timing of his appearance on the scene had left her bewildered.

"Your mother probably told you to steer clear of women who want to tell you about their dreams, but I'll risk it," Myra began.

Myra explained how her dream had seen her needing to identify a stranger she had met. However, she had encountered many on the relevant night and had done so in complete darkness, as it was the theme of the party she and the stranger had attended.

"We had to reassemble in the dark, and I had to try to identify the man I was searching for by feeling for a cock that seemed familiar," Myra said, deciding some might have found the content of the conversation she was having in the gift section of a department store somewhat inappropriate.

Myra's suggestion that she continue her story somewhere less public saw her escort Jason to her flat on the bus, doing so silently but with an expression of devilment on her face throughout.

As soon as Myra had led Jason to her house, she continued their conversation as if it had never been suspended.

"Anyway, so I had to do my research," Myra explained, slipping Jason out of his jeans and briefs as she spoke.

Once Myra had stripped Jason from the waist down, she ran into her bedroom and drew her curtains to plunge the room into darkness before taking her clothes off in something of a frenzy.

"Let me show you what happened next in my dream," Myra whispered, leading Jason into the unlit mystery of her bedroom.

"I got hold of the first cock like this and ran my fingers over it like this, to feel for anything that felt familiar," Myra said, grasping Jason firmly and giving him a 'hands-on' demonstration in addition to her verbal account.

Myra explained why each of the cocks she felt couldn't be the one she sought, running her fingers on Jason's.

"Then I found it. Everything was just right. I was delighted, but I had to make one last check to be sure," Myra said, pushing Jason onto her bed and scrambling beside him.

As Jason lay in the darkness, he felt Myra's touch return to his cock as she lifted it to her lips with a giggle.

"In my dream, this is what happened next," Myra said excitedly.

Myra's body felt electric as she lowered her lips over Jason's cock and sealed them around it. She moved slowly, interspersing her movements with laughter and experiencing a sense of excitement she had not felt for a very long time.

Jason let out a deep sound of arousal as soon as Myra began to work on his willing cock. It was clear to him his pleasure was being matched in intensity elsewhere.

Although Myra had based where she found herself on her dream, there was no doubt that this was a reality that met and exceeded her expectations. Her mind and body were in delicious turmoil, and she was on course to celebrate spectacularly. It wasn't a conscious decision to restrict herself to just noises of excitement; it was simply that her ability to articulate her thoughts and feelings was lost in the chaos within.

Myra's lips and tongue worked fiercely, and Jason's responses and sounds took them both to the edge. A final flourish saw Jason explode into a noisy climax, the sensation of which spun Myra into one of her own. It was raw but exhilarating. It was emotional.

As Jason and Myra climaxed together, it was an experience neither had anticipated having the intensity it did. They worked to ensure they got full value from it too, and Myra's eagerness to liberate all she could from Jason was a matter she treated with determination and surprised herself with.

Myra enjoyed the aftershocks of her climax in Jason's arms, and the shared smiles continued until they felt able to speak.

"I decided explaining I'd never done that before could wait until now; I don't regret doing that, or the experience," Myra said with a smile.

"I can't say the same, but I can definitely say I'll never forget what we shared there," Jason replied truthfully.

Myra and Jason decided to meet regularly. It was mostly cuddles, kisses, and laughter, although they revisited their first meeting occasionally. Why? Because they could.