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Is It A Dream?

Was it a dream?
Or was it for real? Her and me,
In the bathroom, naked. A skinny Caucasian beauty with skin that’s smooth and warm like Olay body lotion. She has black short hair and pretty face and lips. Then I starred down her breasts. Not too big, not too small or super tiny, but the size and shape of an orange. And looking down I see that her kitty is completely shaved. Adding to her height is almost similar like mine; between 5’8’’, 5’9’’.

     Without hesitation, I decide to make a move to kiss her lips. So when I about to do that, she stopped me. She stops me putting her finger on my lips, while she looks up and starred through my eyes. I did the same for a little bit, then try the second time to kiss her. And just like the first time, she stopped me again while I realized something different about her eyes. Her eyes change into a different color. Her black eyes changed to sky blue. And suddenly, she spoke.

     “I’m ready.”

     She sat on top on a bathroom counter sink and spread her legs. Hard and strong, I put my key inside her keyhole.

     I woke up.
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