Me to dekh k hiaran reh gaya. Kya figure tha 26-24-28.mene usko bad pe leta diya or uske boobs pe honey dal ke choosne laga. Wo to ohnnnnn mhnn karne ...ag gayi. Tab tak wo ek bar jhad chuki thi. Sach boly to mera v likage ho chuka tha. Fir uska belly pe sarb dal k pine laga. Tb tak wo puri jos me aa chuki thi. Jaise hi maine apna paint khola wo saram se apna muh dhak li. Mene ek banana flavor ka condom lagaya or uske muh me pura dal diya wo thodi der bad puri masti se chusne lagi. Fir me apni. "An opera," I said. "About an Egyptian slave girl." "Slave girl? You mean, like, a fuck toy?" asked Stumbo. I said, "Yeah, I guess so. Shut up and listen." So they shut upand we all listened. Listening to operas relaxes me. I usually don't know whatthey're singing about, but it sounds right. I'd listened to Aida thirtyor forty times before, so I sort of zoned out, driving automatically and imaginingwhat it was like in Memphis — the original Memphis, in ancient Egypt,with beautiful slave. ..over and over." I laughed and told her about the dream. It was early morning and the sun was just illuminating the room in a soft dreamy light. Lily listened intently with a big grin fixed on her face. "That's really beautiful," she said once I was finished and kissed me. I half thought that we were going to fuck but Lily wa still exhausted and we added up in one another's arms. I slept deep and dreamless. We were awakened by my mother calling us down for breakfast. We dressed and ent. I felt like running laps and I hate to run. I realized that I was woefully unprepared and needed to put in some serious hours to be ready for Friday.First of all, I didn't have much of a plan for the date. I said it was going to be a surprise, mainly because I didn't know what we were going to do in the first place. But that worried me less than then dominance/submission thing.Fantasy is not reality, and while I'd fantasized for years about it, I also knew that reality had to be different, and.