Thursday, February 12, 2009
To Be Continued...
Thursday night I dreamt of him...
He came into my bed whilst I was sleeping; enveloping Me in his arms. I felt his presence and I woke; to him gently touching my hair and face and scratching my back. He flipped me over in one smooth fluid motion so that I was sitting astride him. He pulled me closer to kiss and when we did I sucked his lip into my mouth before exploring his with my tongue.
Me: What are you On? Have you had Something?
Him: A big fat line of Coke. And a hot dog.
And with That he entered Me; from where I was straddled- with two fingers and a grin. I swear it felt real.
And then I woke; wet and close to orgasm.
But still Alone.
He came into my bed whilst I was sleeping; enveloping Me in his arms. I felt his presence and I woke; to him gently touching my hair and face and scratching my back. He flipped me over in one smooth fluid motion so that I was sitting astride him. He pulled me closer to kiss and when we did I sucked his lip into my mouth before exploring his with my tongue.
Me: What are you On? Have you had Something?
Him: A big fat line of Coke. And a hot dog.
And with That he entered Me; from where I was straddled- with two fingers and a grin. I swear it felt real.
And then I woke; wet and close to orgasm.
But still Alone.
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