Pinkmoon

This is the first dream I remember having while living at the farm house. While living here I began to having at least one dream a month many of them not remembered.

The dream started off with me in the arms of someone kissing them. I then felt the sensation that I was floating so I opened my eyes. The face is blurry to me. The man I am kissing is not a man at all but similar. Medium grey skin, lighter grey hair, shirt less with a muscular figure and wings that were about 5 feet across. I knew he was not an angel but his appearance did not startle me enough to stop kissing him. Instead the intensity if pleasure increased and I almost climaxed but awoke before hand.