Dreams of my lover

Dreams of my lover

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Have you ever dreamed of a lover? Can you imagine having those dreams your whole life but never having seen the person. Well I have, my name is Arabella, I have long dark hair, light blue eyes and plump lips. I'm curvy at the hips and I also have a nice set of breasts, my thighs are strong and I have dreamed of a man my whole life.

Summary

Have you ever dreamed of a lover? Can you imagine having those dreams your whole life but never having seen the person. Well I have, my name is Arabella, I have long dark hair, light blue eyes and plump lips. I'm curvy at the hips and I also have a nice set of breasts, my thighs are strong and I have dreamed of a man my whole life.

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Submitted: October 11, 2015

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Ever since I was a little girl I’ve dreamed of these blue eyes. As I got older and got into my teen years I got to see a nose and then lips as well. Now that I am 23, I am now dreaming of the man, with his light blue eyes, thick dark eye lashes, and dark black hair. He is strong and manly, with muscular thighs and big arms. He is pale and you can sense his alpha authority. It makes me tingle at night, I’m always masturbating to his image in my head but I have never had an orgasm, and it’s killing me!

I’m walking through the market stalls, it is early in the morning and the sun is beaming down on everyone. I’m carrying my art works of my most recent paintings, to my market stall that’s already been set up. “Hey, Arabella!” I turn around to face my best friend, her crazy red hair jumping in the air as she runs to me, she has that classical beauty of pale skin, red lips and green eyes, as well as her curvaceous body. “Hello Harmony, I had no idea you would be here” I smile and hug her. Harmony flicks her hair out of her face and says “yeah at first I wasn’t coming but then I saw your post about selling your artworks here, and I thought might as well do something” she laughs and helps carry my things. Once we’re settled she gives those dancing eyebrows and smirk as she says in a playfully sexy tone “So have you been dreaming of him again?” I sigh and mumble “ughh you’re the only I have ever told and every time we talk you always ask about him,” I complain, “but” I give a small smile “yes I have, I just wish it would stop so I can have a relationship.” And just as I finish my sentence a man with a deep voice that makes my heart speed up, asks if he could buy a painting. I take the change and our fingers touch, a strong electric pulse races through my body and I look at him. 

 


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