Sure, they were the typical dreams of a young girl but I'd been a girllong enough to have and enjoy dreams like that. I dreamed of prettydresses, cute...boys, gorgeous wedding gowns, and being a beautifulbride; being the partner of one of Karen's girlfriends when Karen gotmarried just didn't interest me at all, I wanted to be standing near mypretty sister, wearing a beautiful bridesmaid dress with Jason as mypartner!By the time the dance happened I was all set. I knew how to put onstockings, how. After she gave me the glass of milk I said “Come fastly I will be waiting in your bathroom” she giggled and after completing the milk kept it in the sink and removed my dress and waited for her in the bathroom she came a while longer. I saw her and pointed her to come inside and then she came in I turned I slowly disrobed her mini dress threw it away and then slowly went down kissed her ass and removed her panty and threw it I made her touch the wall and opened the shower. Water was pouring. “Fuck me now, you’ve waited long enough!” And before she could finish the last word she felt her lips opening to him, felt the heat and hardness drive into her, past her soft petals, deep into the silken sanctum of her cunt, his balls nestled between the cheeks of her ass. She groaned, moving her hips to accommodate his length and girth, and he began moving in that ancient dance. Her arms were around his neck, her mouth on his, her tongue fucking his mouth. He pulled away, bit her lip, then. " She grabbed my ear and turned my face toward hers.Lord, she was a pretty woman, soft and plump as a goose-down comforter. And she knew it and used it, a real charmer, magnolias and apple blossoms lying over iron and granite. In some ways she reminded me of Felicity Snyder up in Trenton, sure of herself and almost always happy to have a healthy man laboring between her legs at any hour of the day or night. She often wore me out without breaking a sweat. And she took pleasure in giving a man.