WET DAYDREAMS DO COME TRUE
In the shower last night, while i was exfoliating my nipples (as an essential part of my compulsive daily hygeine rituals), i was showering with the ghost of my last lover. too skinny for my liking really, but i loved his cock... especially his hard wet cock poking me while fighting for the stream of water. i was fondly remembering how we soaped each other up or he would so lovingly shave my precious treasure. the soft freshly shaven skin of my pussy being tickled by the hard water stream. HEAVEN!! his slippery dick would enter me while he held me up and pushed me against the shower wall. my cum gushes down his leg and he can easily tell the difference between my warm juices and the now cold water. he pulls out and kisses my lips so gently while the water cascades between our lips. PORN STAR! YOU AREN'T DONE! not while this is throbbing like this, baby! please! he jams a couple fingers up inside me and kisses my neck while i stand there completely enslaved by this non-stop gushing orgasm. i see stars, my knees quiver, nipples hard from the now freezing water. i tell him i am done with him now, and let him have the big fuzzy towel, this time.........ohhhhh, i do miss that so, but for tonight, i dont even feel like playing with myself :-(