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It’s been over a year since I left this job, and I haven’t seen my old boss since then as he moved away for another job shortly after. I’m 34 and a trans dude, he’s in his mid 40’s I think?

Last night I dreamt of him, again. I used to have quite a few dreams about him seducing me, or the other way around, when we were working together. Goddamn it made it hard some days to be around him!

But anyway.. last night he re-appeared and we were back at our old job, though I was just visiting. We’re in the staff room, having a chat. I’m cleaning up the kitchen side, suddenly he’s right behind me.

There’s plenty of space for him to not have to brush against me. But as I’m stood facing the sink, he puts his left hand on the counter beside me, and the right one on my shoulder. His body close to mine, but not quite touching.

I apologise as I wondered I was in his way, and take a step to the left. As I do, he turns me by the shoulder and his hand moves down to my chest. He says that it’s ok, he was only wanting to see me. He asks if it’s ok that he touches me, I nod in agreement.

(In the dream we haven’t had any intimate encounters before, because I remember feeling the butterflies still in my stomach when waking up this morning!)

As his hand caresses my chest I take a deep shivering breath, and tilt my head back ever so slightly. I know he was saying things, but I can not remember now what it was. I turn to face him completely, and put one hand on his shoulder, tracing down the arm with my fingers.

I then remember that he is in fact my boss, and not just that but he’s married with a child.. so I step away. We chat for a bit about this and that, and he tells me that they’ve separated and he hasn’t had sex for a very long time.

It was pretty much all I needed to hear. I’ve (both in my dreams and in reality) had “a bit” of a crush on him since the very begin. Well, maybe not so much a crush but an overwhelming feeling of wanting him to fuck me senseless……

Back to the dream. When he tells me he hasn’t slept with anyone for a long time I just look at him and lick my lips. He didn’t need me to say anything. I was leaning against one of the kitchen counters, he took a couple of steps and was right in front of me. My hand around his neck, fingers entangled in his long hair. His arm around my waist, the other hand underneath my sweater feeling his way up to my chest and my top surgery scars.

We don’t kiss immediately. Cheek to cheek, just breathing heavy. My lips discover his ear and I gently bite the ear lobe, then kiss his cheek and make my way to his lips. He meets me in a desperate kiss as he pulls me hard against himself.

As we hear the door to the staff room open, we suddenly realise that this is not a place of privacy. We separate quickly, but there’s no way the colleagues wouldn’t have noticed that something had been going on..

In the next sequence of the dream we’re in what seems to be his temporary apartment. We’re kissing again, hands wandering over each other’s bodies. We end up topless, on the sofa, still kissing and all over each other… But unfortunately this is where I wake up ?

Most of my dreams (of any nature) are very vivid. When it comes to wet dreams even more so, and now I can not stop thinking about him. Goddamnit. One dream that I had about him when we were working together involved him absolutely pounding the fuck out of me after hours on a sofa in the on site cafe and restaurant. I couldn’t look him in the eye for days, without getting wet and all flushed ?

NSFW: yes

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