She called me one Friday evening and informed me that I can come to her home tomorrow. I was so happy. I did not sleep that night, waiting for the big...day tomorrow.The next day I went to her apartment and rang the door bell. She opened and she was wearing a Salwar qameez and she looked beautiful in that. I kept staring at her boobs to which she noticed but gave a smile. She asked me to sit in the couch while she brought coffee. I was so nervous because I was going to fuck my dream girl, but she. Mmmm.... One hand on her head, and the other on my cock. I held her head still with just the tip in her mouth, and stroked on myself for a few minutes. She took over reaching for the oil, as I layed back while her hand pounded me. I felt as if I was on the edge, but couldn't cum. She kissed on me again, and asked if I wanted her to finish me by hand, or in her mouth. I was speechless. I told her she had to decide. Neither was her answer. She wanted it splattered all over her chest. She. As the car rumbled down the highway her eyes grew heavy, relaxed from steady motion. Eventually drifting off into deep sleep.Fingers lightly gliding, tantalizing, arousing. Passionate energy flowing through their bodies, melting together in tighter and tighter embrace. Hearts pattering together in perfect rhythm. Swirling over and over, beads of perspiration dripping fueled from the fire of exquisite pleasure."Tierra... Tierra..."Ali mouthed the barely audible words, as she was jolted from the. .. Tio Argent!" Little Espiranza came rushing towards Uncle Argent, and leaped... knowing, like only a trusting child would know, that she would be caught.After catching the little bundle of energy, he hugged Espiranza close. "Hello little one, have you been a good girl?" Oh yes," she said. "I even got a gold star in school yesterday for my drawing!" That's great!" he said."Si, we are all proud of our little artist," said Espiranza's grandmother Luisa as she came through the door, and hugged.