I dreamed with you...

I dreamed with you in the way that two lovers should dream of each other, I dreamed we were on the edge of the beach in that little cottage you love. It was just you, the sea and me, you had your front to me as always, between white linen sheets, limited clothing, excited and eager to discover how far we could go. A thin transparent robe covered your skin, revealing a white lace set that was screaming to be torn off; I got close to you, my fingers tracing every inch of skin, wanting to reach the glory that is found in your legs but without taking shortcuts, you undressed me with great impatience, however I enjoyed the scenery. Slowly my fingers jumped your innerwear into the space between your legs, letting out a slight moan and starting to move in a unique dance full of pleasure; without more you take my fingers and bring them to your mouth from the tip to the knuckle again and again. Without more you throw me onto the bed, your silhouette against the moonlight's glow drives me crazy in a whirlwind of desire, I see the shape of your breasts, the curve of your hips, I melt with you in a final act of pleasure and satisfaction. I wake up the next day and couldn't believe it, nothing had happened but for my eyes only, I wake up and the first thing you say to me is... Make love to me like last night, just as a gentleman knows howIf you made it this far, thank you very much for reading, leave your comments so everything can improve, everything serves. Follow me on Instagram as @knightkunta; from there I'll start posting stories in two languages.