When I walk in our bedroom he's naked. Towel by his ankles and boxers in his hand. He looks at me and smiles that sexy smile. "Don't even bother" I tell him as I start unbuttoning my cardigan showing off my new lingerie. With that he walks over to me and picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. Our lips meet and it seems like its been forever. Soft, gentle, perfect kisses. He lays me on our bed and pulls off my skirt and thong. He moves down the bed and finds my opening and puts his tongue to work. Now when I say best head ever I am not exaggerating. He knows my body inside and out and he is licking and kissing and nibbling softly on my love box like its the last thing he will ever do. My river is flowing and his tongue is painting circles on my love button. "I wanna feel you" I say in my sexiest voice and in one slick motion he is on top of me giving me soft deep thrusts. I'm moaning and cant get enough. His girth fits me like a glove. Slow and deep. And then deeper. That's the way I like it. I can feel all of him and I'm taking it like a champ. I'm throwing it at him an matching his pace. We are as one and it feels so good. He is grunting and damn near screaming and right before we release my alarm goes off and I realize it was only a dream.
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