The Dream  

RamusGripeKicky 54M
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3/22/2006 6:36 pm

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4/2/2006 8:35 am

The Dream


All too often the vision sets in with sleep. The vivacious woman stands just out of arms reach. Her dark tan ofset by the ivory lingerie she wears to tempt me. This must have been the thought the Greeks had in mind when they created Hades. The most voluptuous woman, full and thick, stands just inches from my grip, yet I am mired down in sand and stones. So close to feeling her soft skin, her sweet curves. I can smell her arousal and the musk is making my body quake with desire. She slips off the straps holding the opaque top to her shoulders. The ripe breasts come into full view, again my fingers unable to be satisfied. The blonde locks framing her face like a halo. Is this what it is like to be tempted by an angel? Slowly she turns her back to me, at the last minute drawing her eyes from mine. With grace and smoothness, she lowers her panties, bending at the waist while she is doing so. Her hips full and wide, her ass round and smooth. Poking between her thighs are locks of hair telling me she is a true blonde. Glistening with desire. Yet, here I am restrained, no chance to quench the fire in my loins.
The steady drone of the alarm clock finally awakens me. Overslept again. Off to work I rush, pushing thru the masses, fighting the clock to make it before I am late. As I race thru the door, there she stands again, my vision, my dream, my torment. Why oh why does my supervisor have to be so sultry.

hexabawitch666 54F
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3/23/2006 11:31 am

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hexabawitch666 54F
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3/23/2006 11:33 am

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