Pussymaow >> #401139
Posted on 2015-04-17 18:11:48 Score: 6 (vote Up) ( Report comment )

You see her every hour of the day, you meet her every hour of the night.
You sleep next to her, allow her to lay in the warm place your body made for her in bed when outside the king winter rules
You give her shelter against the evil in your room, you protect her with your body.

A hand is touching you, a hand soft and playful... it touches your breasts, pinching softly your hardening nipples...
it fondles your belly, your trembling belly...
Next are your thighs, soft, tender and warm, first the outsides but then moving between...

The fingers... they make you twitch, like elctricity moves through you.. you feel wet... the fingers move through a small lake of soaking fluid... floating down the soft flesh of your thighs, creating dark spots on the place where skin and linen meet

You wake up... laying alone... it was just a dream... just a picture of her next to you... and your fantasy make her lay next to you. Now another fluid is running down soft skin, creating dark spots in the linen... your tears...
while crying yourself asleep your mind is with her... living far away from you, sleeping in another bed... and maybe dreaming about you.

Pussymaow >> #401234
Posted on 2015-04-17 23:10:30 Score: 5 (vote Up) ( Report comment )

You are born as an anonymous, you die as an anonymous... all that is between is an anonymous 'life'.