Chad couldn’t help paint, he was too busy racking his brain about why he would dream of her naked. It doesn’t make sense, she’s beautiful. He looked at her once more, she’s fully nude, her goddess-like chestnut brown hair is let out of her bun and flowing in the breeze, she’s telling him that she wants him, and pleading with him to take off his pants. He shakes his head, just as he did last time to wake up, but the dream is still vivid, so real, she climbs over him and kisses his lips. He stares into her hazel eyes as she undoes his buckle and pulls his throbbing hard cock out of his shorts.
