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Monday Jun 30, 2003

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this isnt the dream or anything but it was actually something i wrote sometime ago.
enjoy some crap porn...lol
She takes a step forward without saying aword. Out of the shadows he sees thehighlight of her body, and feels his heart begin to beat a little faster. She lightly runs her hands down his chest,and slowly unbuttons his shirt, one by one.
I thought you likedShe cuts off his words by placing herdelicate finger on his pursed lips.
Shhh. She saysleaning her lips toward his, and just grazing his with hers, as she continuesto unbutton his shirt. She has the lastone undone, and lets in fall to the floor. She runs her fingers slowly down his torso, to his belt where sheproceeds to remove it. She kisses hisneck the soft lingering wetness left after each gentle kiss sends a shiver down his spine. She drops to her knees withhis pants, and spirals her tongue around his belly button. She slides her tongue in and out of hisnavel, and he feels his legs begin to shake. His body aches with anticipation, and he feels his temperature slowlybegin to rise, along with other things. She drags her tongue up his stomach stopping every few seconds to plantkisses on him. Standing up again shelightly bites each of his nipples. Without saying a word he runs his fingers down he side, and up hershirt. He uses his other hand tolightly caress her face, where she take hold of his hand and licks hisfingertips. He lets out a littlewhimper, and she leans in to kiss him. At first he pulls away, but she leans only farther in and his lips meethers. She runs her tongue across thefront of his teeth and across the ridges of the roof of his mouth. He runs his fingers through her hair, as shefinally lets their tongues collide. Heruns his hands down her arms and intertwines his fingers with hers. She pushes their interlocked hands towardhis body and slides his briefs off. Theyfall to their knees together, where he lets go of her hand and wraps his armsaround her waist. He pulls her body closerto his. She leans back embraced in hisarms. He proceeds to trail kisses downher neck, toward her breast. She fallson top of him every inch of their bodies touching. She kisses him on the lips and stands up. She turns her back to him and slowly removeseach article of clothing from her body, as he lay flat on the floor. She straddles him with her back to him. With their thighs touching, and him slidinginto her, he lets out a loud groan. Hereaches forward, as she thrusts back toward him, and he glides his fingersacross her glistening skin. Theygracefully run along her thighs, and up her sides, where he lets his arms rest,and pulls her back and forth toward him. She gasps his hands with hers again, and guides his fingers to where shewants him to touch her. He feels hisbody getting hotter and hotter. Theirbodies melt into one; he still cant believe that this is actually happening tohim. He sits up and licks salty sweetsweat off of her back. Their bodiespulsating together, he feels himself loosing control. Gasping for air, he latches on to her. His heart is about to pound through his chest. She thrusts fasterand harder toward him, when finally he feels himself explode into her. She lies on his chest and they drift off tosleep together.
Is it but a sweet fantasy that he dreamed up in his head? He blinked open an eye to check the space next to him where his dream woman had lain.
Nothing remained of the night of rapture but a pile of his own sweat soaked clothing

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