Last night... Last night I went to my room after you were gone, I lay down in my bed, looking at the ceiling, with the l

Last night... Last night I went to my room after you were gone, I lay down in my bed, looking at the ceiling, with the light off, just a halo of light from moon infiltrated my window, marking my silhouette between my sheets, you Imagine here, slowly lying on the bed, I hug you and kiss you on the lips, your neck, you turned around so I took the opportunity to kiss your shoulders, your back, with my hands I caressed your chest, I rubbed your shoulders to relax you, I continued with the massage, kissing your skin, your back and with my hands again. playing with your nipples, running along that line of your chest, until you reach your wonderful and impressive sex, playing with it, I whispered in your ear, make love to me Once again, I turned around until I was facing the bed, face up, and I began to imagine your lips, your kisses... that force that you must impose on the wonderful mouth of yours when you are kissing me, my hands were not mine, they were yours that ran through my body, caressing my cheek, my neck, my chest... breasts, gradually lowering the straps of the white nightgown she was wearing... My breasts emerged from their prison, with erect nipples, hard and firm from so much excitement, I began to rub them slowly, feeling the curvatures of each of them, the softness of my breasts, little by little I lowered my hands to my stomach, slowly drawing meaningless figures that They were covering my skin, reaching my belly.... I felt my hips, each one of its curves and silhouettes, I walked through them little by little, imagining your hands that ran through them, also imagine your lips kissing each of those places where my hands caressed, I slowly opened my legs, imagining That's what you want most... smiling maliciously, I slowly slid my panties. white and small, ran eagerly along my legs, to give way to my hand that It blended into his crotch, wishing it was you who found himself. there... Little by little the girl opened herself, separating her burning and hot lips, emanating that juice that emerges from her every time you mention her, that tingling that runs through it along with my belly when I imagine you here, my hands They went directly to her, one opened her lips and the other looked for her button... that little button that makes it juicier and juicier, I began to caress my clitoris, slowly, using the nectar emanating from my sex to lubricate it more and more, imagining your tongue doing it like this, one finger... two... moving up and down rubbing him over and over, moaning slowly, holding his breath, silencing the moans that the intimate caresses caused me, it was wonderful feel it like this... But I didn't want it to be just that, little by little I introduced my fingers inside me. vagina, which responded instantly, squeezing them, and sucking them, with back and forth movements, I wanted to feel them inside, imagining that it was your sex who He penetrated her, again and again, he played by taking them out and putting them in again and again, slowly, fast, strong, soft, deeper and deeper, he alternated the movements Thinking of you, I took a pillow and put it on my body, imagining it was your chest, your body on top of me, a salty liquid dripped soaking my body in drops, I was sweating, so I drank some water from the glass that I always I have it next to the bed, and I spread it on me by spraying it, the coldness of the drops of the water contrasted with the heat of my skin and my bed, imagine your sweat united with mine, as we merge into each other. I continued with the finger play... until I couldn't hold my breath, a small moan escaped my lips, as I felt that delicious orgasm, that wonderful contraction, the spasm that made me arch my back, imagining you there... But I didn't stop, I arranged the pillows until they were in a line, I got on a of them, imagining that it was you I was riding, my fingers went in and out faster and faster, with more firmness, more passion, with more fluidity helped by the juices that emanated from my belly, I murmured words... until I couldn't take it anymore and I fell exhausted, on your chest that I improvised with a pillow, I stayed like that for a for a while, hugging your false body, resting, regaining strength, I just I covered with a sheet.... A while passed, I don't know how long, I got up, cleaned the bed, my sex in the most delicate way, as you have asked me to treat it, a t-shirt and pajamas They covered my body, I lay down again, I hugged your pillow, I covered myself with my sheets, I kissed her slowly, I whispered good night to you... and I fell asleep, thinking of you... that's how it was....