Do the math. The dreams began like a fantasy, I figured because I've entered my sexual stage, I considered them as wet dreams. As I got older they never disappeared, night after night nothing but pleasurable torcher. Never able to finish, never able to let go. I can never see your face, but I know you.
It seem I don't know the difference between reality anymore. My Friend Melissa, thinks I'm crazy, but I understand why. You would sound crazy, if you loved a imaginary friend.
David about to get out the shower, "take a breather" get your mind together Lisa. "Hey honey" David says to me, while I'm looking at his muscles
jerking from the breez coming from the window. Are you okay baby? you look sweaty. I'm fine baby just a bit hot from this LA weather. Ok love, David responded while he drops his towel. My pussy throbs from looking at his
cock dangling on top of his balls like a
treat. Not forgetting I was awaken with a set of wet panties and a hungry pussy.
As David begins to put on his boxers, I have the need to stop him. I walk to him slowly. "Hey Baby" What are you doing?" as I kiss his neck gently. " Lisa your going to make me late" shhh Hush! daddy. While I continued to pull his boxers back down. I get on my knees and I raised his cock to my mouth, and opened up. Stuffing him in my mouth like cake. "Damn Baby" O YES! he yells out. I love your mouth on my dick. " just a little deeper baby". You Have to Say please!! while I slob back from his cock.