TRILOGY OF A MASTURBATION. I dedicate this 3rd message especially to my readers. more dreamers. I dreamed of you. In my

TRILOGY OF A MASTURBATION. I dedicate this 3rd message especially to my readers. more dreamers. I dreamed of you. In my dream, we were both naked. I saw you so clearly that I thought you were really together to me in bed; I could feel your big hands caressing my breasts...all my body, your mouth and your tongue kissing and licking my neck, my lips...every centimeter of my skin, I noticed your warm breath on my face, I saw your precious brown eyes that devoured me completely, I heard your manly voice telling me: Pili, I want you so much! And I felt your penis very big and totally erect, wanting penetrate my cave of pleasure. I stood on my right side and placed my right hand on the heart; I heard how I was beating very hard for you and I heard myself say: "Yes, make me yours". I felt like your hand slipped between my legs and like your fingers index and thumb gently rubbed my small, hard, but very sensitive clitoris. In my mind, you continued to pleasure my pussy and in my "raw" reality, my body shook and vibrated strongly as I felt a pleasurable orgasm I arched my back and bent my right knee forward; You grabbed me hard, but delicately by the waist and stuck your member in virile to the depths of my bowels. When I felt him so deep inside me, a scream came from my throat. followed by countless gasps and sighs of pleasure. In the solitude of my room, I hugged the pillow and I called your name again and again; and I kissed her thinking that it was your mouth that He received all my kisses. Then you removed your penis from inside me, you kissed me on the shoulder and bringing your lips to my ear you whispered to me: I love you!. When I heard this phrase, I turned quickly to tell you that I love you too and that I will always love you... but you disappeared from me dream, although your memory will always be in my mind and in my heart. I turned around again and buried my face in the cushion and cried. bitterly for having lost the man I fell in love with. To be continued...