Moments later and she looked down at Betty’s fleshy bottom that was now slightly pink-tinged, knowing that she was going to turn the bottom a much d...eper glowing red before she was finished. She had already made sure the leather ruler was within easy reach because she intended using that on Betty’s bottom as well. So, once Betty had settled down across her lap, she stretched across and picked up the leather ruler and showed it to Betty, explaining for everyone’s benefit and to reinforce her. ..but man, long black curly hair, tight jeans, and the nasty habit of not wearing a bra did not help my dire situation. I decided I would just beat off to the idea of her--but never go foreward. For the sake of the story: let's call her Lauren. I'd always pump at breaks during classes to help relive my horniess. Making the loud sucking sound under the covers of my bed to get rid of some of my tension. Each week, I'd get a little bigger. Each week, my hard ons were stronger--which, at college. Dreams are often an illogical combination of events from the past of the dreamer, from his or her daily life, and of his or her imagined future. Though erotic dreams are often inspired by desire, lust or pure covetousness. These too are somewhat disjointed but when on waking, if the person can recall the dream it then runs in a logical sequence, which is the form used in the following dreams. Dream Four. It was with some trepidation that I opened the letter that I had just received and. I said – “I’ll be at home.”She giggled and left.I was flying. What just happened was like a dream come true for a virgin geek like me. I masturbated again thinking of what could happen next. It was 1:30 p.m when Aditi came. Half an hour early than she usually comes.She – “Sir movie dekhein?”Me – “Kaun si? Woh jo tumne dekhi thi.”She – “Blushed and giggled.”Me- “Kya hua?”She – “Shaadi me aana wali lagao na. Usme woh jo gaana hai na woh lagao.” (the same erotic song.)I played the song after which.