I’ve always dreamed of finding a man long enough to get all the way into my cunt from behind.”There was an odd sound in my head like a low-pitched...doorbell that somehow I knew was an OK for the pink man to do as she asked. He got onto the bed and began to slowly ease himself into her. She raised up slightly so he would align better with her cunt, but otherwise remained flat on the bed. As he was sliding into her, she brought her hands under herself and began rubbing her clit. The pink man. Wo bolay keh hoor tum apnay naam ki terha buhut khubsorat hoo tum nay light band kerwa ker achha nahi kya? Main tumhari under ki khubsori bhi dekhna chahta tha main chup rahi per main under hi under soch rahi thi keh main ghalat ker rahi hoon us kay sath jo mera zindgi ka sathi hai mera shareekay hayat hai uski khushi meri khushi hai per mera dil nahi maan raha tha sirf sharm aa rahi thi .. Main nay kaha sartaaj main apnay aap per kaboo nahi paa rahi main light main tum say nahi mil sakti. She grabbed my hand in hers and held it as we walked the short distance to the shop, and just like the last time she grabbed my hand in public, she was smiling big for the whole world to see.“I take it by that huge smile on your face you’re happy?” I joked.“If you only knew. Moments like this make me appreciate what we have.”“I know what you mean, like a “we live for these moments” kinda thing.”“Yes exactly! If only they would happen more often...”“Don’t worry, I know they will.”We got up to. My school girl crush, from many years ago, reignited again, thanks to modern technology. For the past two years, all you’ve been is a long distance fantasy. I arrive at the hotel, which is right on the beach. The warm ocean breeze is blowing softly. It’s a perfect day. I saunter into the bar, wearing a straight black skirt, heels, and a tight red t-shirt. I can see you sitting at the very back of the room in a large circular booth, watching me as I walk towards you, both of us smiling. I sit.