behind the mastermind

not me... cause i'm already dead, you see

martes, agosto 23, 2005

 

don't you love dreamy fucks? yeah. you went to bed right away, 'cause you were tired and then you woke up at 2.30 to find yourself already doing it. i know i didn't want to fuck, i was tired. so it's sort of an enigma what was i dreaming about, but then i remembered starting to search for skin in my bed. and there it was. that marvelous ass, naked, ready, waiting. my fingers reached for her cunt almost by instinct. there wasn't any immediate rejection so i pursued the exploration. i wanted to be inside so bad but i waited. instead, i went down and buried my head between her legs, my tongue reaching for her soaked pussy. i heared her moan. i began french kissing like if i was playing with her mouth. she was into it now. moaning, yearning. what was i to do? i turned her over and put my tongue inside. you know the feeling? well, we fucked for some time. you know you are half way sleep when you don't even open your eyes while grinding.

after that i woke up and couldn't go back to sleep. i even thought about going to the computer to write this crap down, but i guess i didn't do it. that's why i'm losing time here at work...


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