He sprang to to his feet and tried to grab a towel but I grabbed it first. There before me stood Mort, about 5'10" very thin and almost completely hai...less except for his underarms and a patch of brown hair, just over his dick, complimented by a sweet bubble ass that I knew I was going to fuck. We stood there for a few moments and little did he know (or maybe he did know) what was going through my mind. I was thinking of what to do first. Fuck his sweet bubble ass, or take his long beautiful. A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the rest of their day, probably forgetting about the strange book by the time they get home from the raging dumpster-fire they call a life. But the magic doesn’t just end there; the next time the reader falls asleep they will be thrust into a vivid dreamscape of one of their craziest erotic fantasies come to life.The dreamer will embark upon the kind of worlds you only get to see in. ..”She buried her nose back in the book ignoring him. He sat tall in the seat she guessed that he must have been about 6’3”tall, almost a foot taller than herself. His hair was perfect and she would have sworn that it look like he was wearing makeup he just looked to perfect. He seemed to extrude an aura that he was in love with himself. And when he smiled at her the sun hit his teeth with a glint. After a while he got up and left. Giving a sigh of relief she settled back down to enjoy her. .deeper..deeper..longer. My legs pulsates with her orgasm. Her lips planted on my vagina suckling me soft and deep. She came between my legs hard. She was tracing my nipple with kisses..stroking y vagina softly. Licking my vagina slowly. And sliding slowly into me she fucked me hard. Suckling me deep between my legs. Growling...’ I love how soft u are’ .. she whispered squeezing my nipple softly biting it. Tugging my vagina and kissing it.rubbing me between my legs.deepthroating mr twice..