At this moment, I have no way of knowing if this is my true likeness, but I suspect I’ll don many faces throughout the dream. Dramatically, she turn... with a flourish and studies me like a familiar meal.A long moment passes.Her eyes say, “m***** me.”She waits a while longer.Her body says, “Take me.”I sigh like an unbeliever.Her sex says, “Fuck me.”Still longer, she waits.Finally, she makes her move and I believe.With confidence she lowers her arms, as if surrendering this battle. However, I know. "Wow, you look amazing," I said."You like?" she asked--pirouetting to reveal perfection."Who wouldn't?" I said. "Please sit."During the sitting process she jangled. Her body and face took my awareness until that sound made me notice her wrists and neck and even her ankle when she crossed her legs held valuable gems--mostly diamonds but some emeralds as well strung on gold."It's been difficult. Many have tried," said Bess quietly conspiratorial. "But I've kept that last first experience. "Oh, sorry. I was just remembering one night after an intramural coed volleyball game. Each pair of dorms fielded their own team." She fanned her face with a hand and grinned. "The RA at Joey's dorm was pretty cool. He let the guys have keggers once or twice a semester. That night was one of them."We won the game and invited the other team back to the party. Bobbi was with Joey, of course, and I picked up a guy named... well, now I don't even remember his name. Anyway, the four of us ended up. Had she really been so preoccupied to lose track of time to that extent?"Uh oh, I really need to get to bed." Hold on. Before you go, I have a proposition."She turned back to him. "What?" Well I heard that you're the fastest on the girl's swim team. How about a quick race? One lap? We can even make it interesting."She looked at him suspiciously. "How?" Let's see ... How about if you win, you can give me one free kick to the testicles any time and I can't stop you. Hard as you want, no collar to.