A dream or not

Last night I woke up after having been asleep for only about an hour. I often do this on business trips. I find that the first night in a hotel is hard for me to stay asleep. I was laying there, semi-conscious, when I realized I could hear a woman in the next room making sexual sounds. What I heard was almost like the soundtrack from a pornographic movie. In fact, that is what I thought I was listening to. She was making the kind of noises that a lover makes when totally caught up in the moment. Her voice was soft but strong as she moaned while being pleasured. I assumed she was being screwed by a lover. I was surprised I could hear her so well.

Most well-appointed hotel rooms are insulated from each other for noise transmission. Then I remembered that we had adjoining rooms with just one door on each side separating us. The space under the doors was letting me hear all her wonderful, erotic noises. The sounds of her intimate whimpers were enough to make me grow an erection. I imagined what the scene was like in the next room, just a few feet from my bed. I could imagine, in my mind, that a beautiful woman was being wonderfully ravished by her partner.

My dick stiffened as I jealously listened to her carnal expressions while in my bed. I was eavesdropping closely, but never heard a corresponding groan or grunt from her partner. I would think that with all the sounds she was making I would hear more from him. I did not even hear the bed move. When I checked into the room earlier in the evening, I saw the woman who went into the room next door. She was a lovely blonde-haired lady. She was struggling to get her luggage thru the door as I walked by. Her smile was memorable, but more importantly, she had been alone. Being the gentleman that I am, I helped her move her stuff into the room. She told me her name was Kim.