This is the second part of my first story. If you skipped the first part because it was depressing (which I couldn't blame you), make sure to read it before asking any questions. Comments are fine though. Enjoy!

There she was. I hadn't dreamt or imagined her is so long. She seemed so real sitting on the couch with me. I didn't know what to say. I still wasn't sure whether I was still with my girlfriend or what, but I looked in her eyes and knew she was saying that there was no sense being miserable and there was nothing wrong with fantasizing. We both knew...or, I guess just I knew I still loved my girlfriend and wanted her back, but right now it was time to let loose and relax, wet and messy style.

She leaned up to me and we started kissing, so tenderly, soft, and angelic. It was hard not to think of my real girl, but I just tried to not dwell on anything stressful. Not too long later, but not too soon either, the perfect time, I closed my eyes and she slowly pulled back, her hands moving so gently on my chest.

She asked if I was ready. I thanked her for being there and said yes. "Here we go." Splat! I felt a sloppy pie hit my face. I licked the area around my mouth patiently, as if to entice her. She got me again with a dream pie: a chocolate pudding whipped cream mixture. I hadn't had one in so long, and never like that! I wiped my eyes and heard the sound of her giggling.

As I looked around, all I recognized was the couch I was on with my dream girl by my feet and dream pie on my face (hence the nickname dream pie instead of dream girl). I looked around (with what visibility I still had. It was just like a dream. The room seemed to stretch out for miles. The walls weren't blank, but had no pattern to them either. I noticed the plastic on the couch and on the floor. As I felt something soft but not messy hit me, however, suddenly all I could look at was those. She had just her bra on. It wasnt too fancy, but no tightly whitey either. "Its so sexy." I said. She replied, "Thanks, your turn."

I took mine of and put both of our shirts on the floor. When I looked back at her she had another pie ready with some chocolate syrup on it. I felt myself get more excited as I prepared to shut my eyes and revel in it, but she just smiled and handed me the pie. "Its your turn baby." Oh, how perfect the timing was! It all just seemed to go perfectly. She showed her pearly whites to me as she closed her eyes and I let her have. Just like we used to, a light impact with some soft rubbing and a twist to make sure it all gets out on the body. It was then I noticed the chocolate syrup bottle on the couch there, so I leaned into her and kiss her more as I grabbed the little brown bottle of heaven. On her back, she gave a playful little scream as I poured the contents over her breasts. It was afterwards when she began to rub the substance from belly to chest when she guided my hands to the strap. The bra went off east and her tits bounced free. I gave her a hug trying not to be a bottle baby, but she pulled herself up and slowly I found my face in paradise. Soon I noticed most of the sweets (beside her) had run of her body. She laughed when I said this and pulled my arms behind her. I felt two dream pies appear onto my hands.

As I pulled back, I said "It's just like heaven.' She must have liked that, because she wrapped her legs around my waste and saw he slip ever-so-slightly out of her pants, revealing her underwear. I asked her for the magic words. "I'm all yours baby. Let me have it. Sploosh! Little drops of pudding went everywhere, but there was plenty of chocolate on her beautiful big tits. I went in for a taste as she pulled my pants off. Soon we were kissing again and my arms reached around her. Hers went around me and soon we found ourselves sitting Indian style on the floor with two huge whipped cream pies stacked high in both of our hands and a full smile from ear to ear.

"You give me what I want and I'll give you what you want." We both knew that was what we were thinking to each other, and we both understood what we meant. "Make me a sandwich?" was what I heard come from her beautiful mouth." I spread my arms like a symbol monkey to smash lunch on her head. She was as surprised as me when I decided that I was rather hungry also, so I began to kiss her. Sploosh! Whipped cream spread out in little droplets and I pulled away the pie tins around our heads, revealing a happy smile I hadn't shown since the peak of my relationship.

That got me thinking again about what I was to do, or if I were to even see her again. My dream girl got my attention and pulled her pants the rest of the way off. Suddenly I realized we were both barefoot the whole time! Distracted? "Well, I guess I'll just have to serve it up myself. She gave a shocking open mouthed smile as she smashed the pie on her lower chest, slowly rubbing it all over her belly and boobs before she took the other pie and let herself have it straight in the face! She even pulled the tin over her head, letting the whipped cream smear into her hair!

We kissed and caressed each other more as I said, I know you aren't her, and I know you aren't real, but I love you for being there when no one else was, physically or imaginatively." I heard a sassy "Thank you, stranger. I couldn't have done it without you. We leaned in for one more romantic kiss before I returned to my real world troubles with a new light inside me, when...