masturbating in the morning

I woke up drenched from a dream about having my tits worshipped. Half-asleep, I started touching them, tugging my nipples until they ached. My hand wandered down, pressing lightly over my panties, feeling that slickness spread. It took everything not to wake my partner, but eventually, I couldn’t stop myself—I straddled him and whispered what I needed. then went to work without panties.