Man of my Dreams
Posted 12-10-2008 at 07:46 PM by anti fishstick
We were in the same room together. He was perfect. Tousled red hair, and green eyes. Did he really invite me over to his house, I thought? I sauntered over to the bedroom to grab a blanket, wearing only a tank top, underwear and no bra. Joining him in the living room, I sat on the couch next to him and curled myself up. He looked over his shoulder towards my direction and leaned towards me. I grabbed his hand and held it at my crotch. I didn't have to do anything else, he did the rest. He slowly began to rub my clit. I moaned in approval and pleasure, undulating my hips. The soft cloth of my underwear rubbed against me, turning me on even more. I gently took my underwear off, careful not to cease the moment. We were kissing now, as our lips and tongues formed a synchronized dance. Little pecks around my neck, his hand caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples. I lifted my arms up as he took my tank top off. My lips moved down to his chest, down to his belly, around his hip bone and thighs. I focused everywhere but his penis, teasing him. I could feel his hard penis tense, and waiting. Finally, I licked the tip of his shaft and worked my way up and down. He shuddered and I began to ride him. I woke up and felt the sensations tingling through my body and smiled. Today would be a good day.
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Now that's a vibrant dream.Posted 12-11-2008 at 09:14 AM by genuinegirly
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yep i embellished it a bit but it was still a great dream!Posted 12-11-2008 at 12:01 PM by anti fishstick
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ya i read this last night and was going to comment but didn't, I think I got pre-occupied... ;DPosted 12-11-2008 at 03:12 PM by ChasingAmy
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