BIRTHDAY GIFT I woke up somewhat agitated, the dream had been so real that the colors, the smells and above all the sens

BIRTHDAY GIFT I woke up somewhat agitated, the dream had been so real that the colors, the smells and above all the sensations on the skin have not yet They disappeared from that astral state. I dreamed that I was an angel with enormous wings silver plants that, by instructions from the Gods, had come down to earth to sow in human beings the seed of love. In completing my task I met a mortal whom he had to possess that unexpectedly produced that same effect that it was my duty to induce. It was all so fast, I found myself in his arms, I felt that tight hug as if he wanted to mold himself to the contours of my body and melt his skin into mine. He felt his lips come into contact with mine and his quality and tender tongue play with mine and produce sensations that I had never had. I felt like my insides were getting wet and melting like the ice cream in the hands of a little boy on a summer afternoon. Who said that Angels couldn't love? Gosh, today is my birthday and I start the day with I remember the dream with Pablo with his stories of angels and fallen feathers. Me I was a little embarrassed to see my reality peacefully sleeping on her side of the bed. That divine heat that produces unsatisfied desire but that languishes in the As the realities of life invade your mind, it goes little by little. disappearing A good shower, breakfast for the little gang and a preparing everything for my birthday party will make the dream just a I remember more in a few moments Everything is ready as I wanted. Tables, chairs, cake, snacks, sweets and more are ready and prepared. The children are already dresses and the one missing is me. I run to the room to take a good shower. and select the corresponding outfit. While I take a warm shower, The memories and sensations of the dream begin to return to me. among the fog from the mist of hot water and the fatigue from the hustle and bustle of the day it seems to me see wings spread, silver and heavenly shine. I shake my head and the image disappears, leaving that discomfort of hallucination that has no explanation. I go out, I dry myself quickly and my consort has already come out. I'm alone in the room and that spiritual aura seems to envelop me again. I select my most sensual outfit of pristine white color and my somewhat formal dress stands out my natural gifts which I continue to work daily to maintain. I emphasize my face and decide to try a makeup that I saw in a magazine. It's what Americans call "glowing" and my face takes on a very angelic aura. according to my feeling The guests begin to approach little by little missing the delay of Angela who was always one of the first and very collaborator but on this occasion she clumsily made the excuse that she could not come early. Well, I said to myself, maybe the party is starting. The group does not It was large but it completely occupied the patio of the beautifully decorated house. with the tables and chairs of the celebration. Suddenly I hear a commotion and my voice sister who always seems to attract attention can be heard above the noise. I turn around and see her accompanied by an elegant gentleman, very tall, glasses, mustache. andHail Mary very pure if it is Pablo!!!. My legs are shaking and I have to hold on to the chair more nearby, all the sensations of the morning seem to be instantly recreated, I feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach and something else. I control myself and approach greet him. They introduce him to me and he very formally shakes my hand, leaving it in contact with mine perhaps a little longer than it should but justifying himself while thanking for having been invited. His mischievous eyes seem wanting to drill mine and he takes a small box out of his pocket and hands it to me. like a present. I save it to open later. Angela takes him by the arm and He takes the rest of the guests to meet him, among them my consort who He looks at something strange but without giving it any importance. Pablo seems in control and He feels comfortable as if this were nothing out of this world for him. The night progresses and the drinks are consumed, Pablo takes his whiskey with water as I drink it and very moderately it keeps very well. For what Otherwise the rest of the guests including the host seemed to be in a speed race in whoever consumes the glass of liquor the fastest. Angela suggests that we dance and goes out with him to dance a very nice salsa. Me The ease of his movements is surprising and despite being so tall and straight he moves with great grace. I feel jealous sorry, maybe a little envious of her seeing them dance so animatedly. I'm looking for Julián so we can dance and I find myself in an endless business discussion but it still pleases me. TO the second piece excuses himself and tells me to dance with my sister's friend and He calls Pablo and asks him for the courtesy of dancing with me. I couldn't believe itWolf taking care of sheep!!! Pablo very respectfully takes me in his arms and his great hand seems to cover my waist. The nerves kill me and I take a wrong step several times and asks me if I want to sit down. Damn, I had to do it myself My legs were shaking and the proximity to his heat, the smell of his cologne and the touch of his hands began to stimulate ideas that made me blush because sleepers. I couldn't stop laughing to hide my discomfort until I realized that they are looking at me as if I were crazy, well it was almost true.. Pablo is sitting tightly between Angela and me. chatting happily like very old friends who had not seen each other for a long time. they gathered He seemed to have an admirable facility for getting people to talk and constantly with intelligent questions he achieved his purpose even while maintaining a fluid and spontaneous conversation. Suddenly I feel his hand leaning on me gently on my thigh under the tablecloth and I'm not so surprised not because of the daring but because of the pleasant sensation that it triggers inside my. I lose my speech in a moment and all I can do is laugh and how I have been constantly doing it, no one seems to notice it. He me He looks into her eyes calmly and in his pupils I can see a mischievous gleam. like the child who steals the candy at the bakery. Well, it wasn't exactly a sweet what he was looking for and I was as naughty as he let his hand caress sensually the inner surface of my thigh. He skillfully searched the cleft of my skirt until it found the white skin of my thigh. Upon feeling his touch, it was as if a step of current arose from his fingers and was transmitted throughout along my leg to the very center of my body. I melted in his hands and I liked it. His fingers continued with their naughty game, going higher and higher. on my thigh protected by the complicity of the long tablecloth, the eternal story that Julián told and kept everyone entertained and my desire to live a prank like this. Finally he reached his destination, his fingers searching for the union between the garter of my panties and my skin trying to move it to enter my most intimate folds, I felt my moisture all spilled into my pantyhose and her huge fingers poking deep inside, very mischievously and very charmingly. Me he arranged it surreptitiously to facilitate the mischief of his hands but no longer I could hold on longer, I began to feel my lips throb and that tingling sensation. indescribable was increasing rapidly, I was out of breath and with the napkin I drowned out the moan of pleasure that accompanied my vaginal contractions in the Pablo's fingers. I squeezed my thighs tightly until the orgasm subsided and gave I pass to that sensation of pleasure that is very pleasant but that always leaves that something of how to want a little more. Pablo took out his hand and looked me in the eyes again. I suck each of your desires, inhaling my aroma and savoring my being. I surreptitiously got up and went to the dressing table to compose myself again. That there was been a beautiful and naughty birthday gift. When I returned to the table I found out that Pablo had retired. without saying goodbye and it made me very angry because I felt used and took his gift I hadn't opened it yet and I opened it angrily, trying to unload it on the small gift, but my surprise was greater when I opened the box and I found a beautiful silver feather that seemed to have its own shine and only one little note that said: I return the feather from the wing of a beautiful angel who in a missed opportunity. Eternal Love. Tears welled up in my eyes mixed feelings that this distant friend had stimulated. I didn't know if he angel was he or if he was a charming imp, she was just sure that he would never I would never forget it