A screen cap.
I had a dream last night, that Tessa had somehow gotten wrapped into my circle of friends. She was in non-icon mode, just hanging out with me and others in a pullover sweater, and just looked so yummy. Maybe I had done something kind recently, because she came right up to me and gave me this embrace. Maybe I was seated because my face pressed into her belly, the mass of her boobs resting on my head. Quite the thrilling experience. Afterwards I thought about posting here about it, but then I thought she must occasionally read her thread here, and she would know it was me. But now, since it was all a dream, I can do it.