At one point, Dana jumped in my lap and she said that now that we are alone, she wants me to fuck her like I fucked my fiancee last night. I never see... her so horny and I really enjoyed the attention so … I raised the stakes … I said that I already fucked her last night and I am not that interested anymore. She was very surprised and sad … she started to gather her things … that was the point when I intervened … I said that I will gladly have her if she lets me fuck her ass. She hesitated and. He cuddled me to himself and said,-oh please do not cry, my darling--mh…tears of joy, imad. I am not crying--mh…then it is good-We hugged each other for a while, then we got to have a wash, got dressed and went to the living room to have breakfast.While we were having breakfast, I asked him,-so imad, have any immediate plans to get married? Found one?--ah…not yet. I dunno…-He did not seem like in a good mood to talk. He liked to keep it silent. So after a while, I stopped asking him anything. There just didn't seem to be any reason to fight. Besides, I kind of liked having him around. I enjoyed his company and he appeared to enjoy mine.It was a sunny Saturday in June. Our parents were out for the day shopping in the city thirty odd miles away. I was in my usual summer attire of sundress and pants. I didn't wear a bra as I hated how the straps dug into my shoulders and rubbed against my back. Sometimes I wore a belt around my waist, sometimes I didn't. I wasn't wearing one that day. This morning when I lifted the sheets I was sure I'd see the same. I wassure that it was one of those times when you're half awake and not surewhat's real and what's still part of a dream.But it was real.Every now and then I'll be a girl in my dreams, and it'll be incrediblyreal. You know when you feel you have some sort of control over yourdream, what you do, how you act. It was like one of those, a lucid dreamwhere I was a girl. I loved them but they were heart-breaking when I wokeup, and I'd.