She dances through a fog, green silk trailing behind. Her hands outstretched, beckoning me. In wisps of dreamy fog, we came together, lips seeking li...s, tongues seeking tongues. The silk slipped gently from her body fluttering away in the soft breeze. She stood, shoulders back, head high, waiting, wanting... My hands move in sleep, gently unknowingly caressing her, seeking her, she murmurs as she turns towards me, her leg enfolding me, drawing me close. Our breathing, deep and soft in sleep,. If I had been a better medic more of my patients would have survived. What was fueling my dilemma was the figure beside my bed. The uniform was white, as I would expect to see on a nurse or corpsman in a military hospital. What was different was the face. I would consider the face to be attractive even with the bright, bright red lips, and dark red eye shadow, but the long fangs hanging over her lower lip and the black horns sticking out of her head would make me change my opinion. I think. I was too wasted to really do anything . i just sat around the pool . there she was , at the shower . oh my , rock'n the hot body , we made eye contact . you got to remember back then swimsuits were really short . but oh my , she was really putting on a show for all to see . i swear her focus was on me. she knew it , she could see my massive dick in my tight swimsuit . her moves were so sexy , so feminine . I was tunnel vision stoned (we've all been there). the more she moved the more turned on. Mai unke ghar pahucha aur sabse baat hui ghar ka haal chal pucha aur maine fresh hokar nashta kiya mama ji ko us din kahi jana tha 3 din ke liye aur wo chale gaye mai aur nisha baate kar rahe the maine kaha nisha kahi Ghumne chalte hai mai isiliye 2 din pahle aaya tha ki thora ghum lunga mamai ne kaha haa nisha tum samir ko kahi ghuma laao aur shaam ko time se ghar aa jana.Nisha tayyar hokar mere sath chal di hum din mai kafi ghume aur hum apas mai kafi khul gaye mai batana bhul gaya nisha.