Jessica awoke in her bed, panting. What was that dream she just had? She struggled to recall the details.
There was a woman, achingly beautiful, with long, violet hair; it looked so... natural. Her ears... did they come to a point? Behind her back was... a set of huge, butterfly-like wings; they glittered in the moonlight. A gown, that looked almost like it was made of giant flower petals fell off her body, revealing equally glittering skin. Was she a fairy!?
Jessica remembered the woman leaning in and... kissing her!? Her lips tasted almost sugary. She enjoyed it; but she wasn't a lesbian. "All our kind are girls..." She recalls the woman saying. Pleasure... there was pleasure like no man had ever given her. The woman was enjoying this; she could tell by the fluttering of the woman's wings.
"When you are ready; you will find me..." Was the last thing she said... and that's where the dream ended.
Jessica must have spent fifteen minutes processing what she had experienced before finally trying to shake it off, and start her day.