>>52458378I had a dream last night where Millie and I were chosen to be in the annual Hunger Games. We were given separate rooms to stay in to prepare for the battle which would be in a week. She came into my room to talk, but when it was time to sleep I took her hand and pulled her into bed with me. She sat in my lap and I wrapped my arms and legs around her since she was so fucking tiny. I started kissing her, then moved down to her neck. She said stuff like "we shouldn't do this" between the soft moans, and I remember spending a lot of time and focus on just kissing her neck. She was also very warm. I went to move onto her chest and she lay on her back, revealing her tits. Millie was flat as a fucking board and it was incredibly hot, and as I was about to go to town I'm pretty sure the dream transitioned into another one (since she suddenly became a beaver plush toy and some dude who was apparently my mentor teleported into the room). It was a good dream while I lasted, and now I feel like gosling for Millie. It's especially weird because the last time I watched her was months ago.
