Porn for Women: the Man in the Mirror

Almost every night the same dream. It seemed so real, he seemed so real. But how could he be, it was after all, just a dream. Daisy sat at her desk and toyed with the trinket, trying to have everything make sense. But it didn’t, none of it made sense. Was she going crazy, she thought to herself. She had read about women who had, had orgasms while they rested and how intense those orgasms were. She was about to find out...