Phew what a nap you had. After the meal and the TV mess you were bored and you didn't even want to sleep on the couch, y

Phew what a nap you had. After the meal and the TV mess you were bored and you didn't even want to sleep on the couch, you went to bed directly. That's what those lazy, hot July afternoons have... you only have one left. exam to take and a couple of hours is not going to stop you or give you the pass.so what does it matter? What makes you angry now, as you regain consciousness, is not remembering what that you have dreamed, because you are somewhat wet, excited, hot, it is the first thing You feel, your panties somewhat wetas if by accident, you stretch and open your eyes, and accompanying the movement of your arms one of your hands caresses your chest. "Fuck how I am, what could I have dreamed?" Your nipple responds immediately to the caress, hardening, and tingling. runs down your backyou know you're going to have to caress yourself, and you don't have any hurry up, you're alone in the apartment and you don't have to go out...you'll take your time in a special afternoon You sit on the bed and take off your sweater, -in fact still It's been very hot, and it bothered you, looking at your chest. Seem to you beautiful, and, suddenly, you remember something, there was a woman in your dream, a girl, a couple of years or three more than you. "Damn, if I don't like this, I'm into guys" However, it is a strange sensation, as you remember his face, his body, you feel more and more attracted to that still blurry figure. Unconsciously, you have put your hand on your panties, which are a little bit wetter. of flow and sweat stillyou caress your lips over it, while it comes to your attention. mind the girl, who opens her mouth and intertwines her tongue with yours. Instantly, you feel a sting running down your throat, and something, maybe the wind?, suddenly cool your back. At first you feel afraid, but disappears immediately, giving way to fever, you have passed your hand underneath of your panties, caressing your pubes. Not very aware yet of what you Come on, you take them off. Your little brown hair covers the precious treasure, while it It slips through your fingers, which comb it gently. Do you remember something else, vaguely, something that makes you suck a finger and run it over your nipples. Normally you like to be caressed (and what woman doesn't, right?) but this time is different, although your finger is wet, you feel it like a tongue and lips that suck you, suck you, gently bite your nipples, that have grown a lot, and while you caress them you feel those special electrical impulses in your brain Your breathing becomes deeper, the heat has made you sweat a lot, and you are very wet, but something calls you to lick your finger again, and this time you wet it well and you take it down... you open up well and look up, that little mound wonderful, that point of pleasure that you better than anyone knows how to stimulate. You caress yourself very softly, you are deliciously wet, enjoying yourself as you alone know. and the most curious thing is...that somehow you don't feel alone. turning around You lie face down, with your butt in the air, and you continue putting in 2 more fingers. until ending in a plateau of wonderful little orgasms and, just before fall asleep again, a chill runs down your spine again. The wind. But you prefer to think not. You wake up again in the late afternoon when it gets dark.