I dreamed

I noticed at dawn a strange chill throughout the body, raise your head and suddenly the window was open, ¿open I remember? that at no time opened, it is winter night, cold and with some fog … maybe opened with the strength of my sighs, their waste at will or because he wanted to calm my sweat. Amaneci covered only with a sheet with all the frozen body of sweat and just put remember why the heart was racing ever was as if my body wanted to run at the same speed.

I decided to get up warmed coffee, lit a cigar and once consumed my tired to imagine what could have dreamed mind spread, albeit unknowingly could feel it. That burning sensations crossing and I decided to get in the shower. Gradually was falling every drop on my body the drops that fell from my neck to my chest leading them slipping to my navel and my … culminating in soil. Slowly I was wet, I started using my hands with the timidity of that gel carefully out, its foam and small bubbles made me laugh, brighten every corner of my being, grasp my hair with a towel and the rest of my body I covered my little white satin gown, believed to be calm but when I looked in the mirror I saw my nipples felt otherwise was not cold was because my body remembered what my mind forgot. A somewhat mischievous smile lit up my face to have finally discovered why the situation.

It must have been seven p.m., no plan for the afternoon some music and not much else but then the doorbell rang the only tune I did not expect to hear in the house without knowing what was behind it would make me move my hips as any song I had perhaps achieved because they have not composed a melody as exciting as it made me feel. My eyes told him what I wanted him and his smile gave him away. Her hair was pulled with two coletitas, I got so every day when you get home a little cotton shorts and a tank top the same color pink gum with a small drawing on each of my breasts but he seemed not to care I look and I dare say that to me turned him with that angelic face …

I did not want him, nor speak knew that in such a situation no excuse enough, witness only walls and accomplices our bodies what more could we ask for? I invited him in and I even asked what was in my house I trusted more than silent to what would have me, the words of disguise but sex is not, sex is frank and direct and I was in doubt whether or disguise fool than he wanted it to be that evening. When I saw his naked torso I settled quickly, slowly I approached it with the fear of not finding his breath

but soon I felt his tongue around my neck to rise and meet lips that would kiss him as before no one had done, my tongue kept intertwined with his hearing the gasps were becoming louder, his hands were filed my body slid under my shirt, it was easy to access my breasts that afternoon was not wearing underwear, sighed with relief when touching what had so often imagined and stood on my nipples without stopping to move their fingers over them but the craving he could and dared to take off all my clothes and my body paraded for him with my size 95, size 34 waist and a tattoo just in the hottest area of ??my lips they stopped at my navel and I requesting it to continue down his eyes that was the first thing that entered me and that alone made me explode with pleasure, he asked me to leave to look at him that way, I could not take my black eyes on him that made him think of wild situations and morbid scenes, saying that everything in me was morbid, something uncontrollable for the occasion excitement but I wanted to enjoy every moment on my skin, I do not brake it, I was not able to resist: the curiosity is served …

Now it was my turn and I wanted to run my lips whole being, I too came to her navel I challenged him with my eyes and hands I gave the order to continue, you lower the pants and found that he was as excited as I am, I took

her moans between my breasts and began to move even to make the move that would make him die of pleasure, but wanted to give more and to feel her sex in my mouth, looked at him and his face was contorted with pleasure, my saliva moistening it and my language was causing him more and more, I wanted to follow but I was not willing to be run over me, not yet.

I got up and went to the bedroom, was waiting on the bed on his back, he lay down on me, but and sent me, turned and I got up, I grabbed his hands and went her own body, the more I wanted him less I was, waiting made him mad and my excited me even more, he could not touch me forbade it as something forbidden and longed to do more. I take care to touch me and lick me, this was his show and was hired to look, caressing my chest as my tongue licked my nipples and he would not let me look at me, one hand on my clitoris and the other on his genitals began to touch me until he started ahhhhhhhhhhh could penetrate no further, this was our best tribute my body moved from one place to another and my cries chivaban my thoughts now took the reins grabbed my hair got me looking for the mirror and be back he did not m prevented him, the mirror was complicit and see us both us to want to feel with more strength, I could not stop yelling that did not stop he was doing as he had always wanted, he departed from my opened my legs and began to suck her little circles invoked the most resounding orgasm, wanted to cum in her mouth as his hands would not stop touching me and after a few seconds his tongue was to blame for my gasping, I ran but the attraction q felt not let me rest , I picked up again and began to suck again and again and again and again and put it on my nipples as hard as what I was sucking all spilled at my leaving liquid on my chest, nipples and a new tattoo. ..the memory of the dream, an inner tattoo topped by curiosity, lust and pleasure and despite being inside’m now in the mirror and I can see

Nobody sends in dreams, dreams say they fear the forbidden. And you dare to dream with me? If you do upon waking stand in front of the mirror, open the shower faucet and think that my look is with