“What a wonderful morning…”
I woke up feeling beautiful. I smiled to myself and rolled over to the other side of the bed.
I could still remember the moments we had last night. Norche…
I was curious and recalled the last words he said to me about his dream coming true. He saw me before, how could he possibly dream of having me? I knew he has been hiding something from me.
Was he stalking on me since I came here?
I was happy anyway.
I took myself out of the bed and walked to the mirror. I slept too long for today.
I got my head down until the edge of my drowsiness was gone before borrowing myself neatly folded clothing and blanket making myself a huge roll on the bed. I just thought of getting up and making some tuna midday breakfast!
“Layla, you’re indeed a gorgeous woman.”
Looking at the mirror.
I make out with the man of my dreams.
I was unclothing myself to get to the bathtub to have my shower.
As I lose my dress, the marks. His bites and the hickeys on my neck. They were all over!
My both areolas were swollen.
It was reddishly swollen. I imagined the wonderful night I have with Norche.
When I was thinking of it, the feelings of lust and s****l excitement is back!
I started to miss him again.
I pulled my panties down and I was completely naked in front of the mirror.
I imagined him standing behind me.
I could still feel his has my hands.
The way his warm hands aroused my v****a and grabbed on my waist. I can see him through my eyes, just like he is standing right behind me holding so tight.
Holding my boobs and caressing his mouth and his head over my body from the back.
I touched my v****a, slowly arousing it.
I copied Norche’s touch. I dip my fingers into my sticky v****a and touched my c******s.
I rubbed it slowly. It was the same feeling once again. The way he made me feel.
I could feel his touch. As if he is already there with me. I can’t stop arousing it.
The same lust and the s****l desire filled every inch of my body. I could hear his drawl voice, Baby girl, you like that huh…
“Yes… Yes…” I moaned.
I hopped on the bed and I was bare naked.
I couldn’t stop. I spread my legs wide and I started rubbing on my v****a, imagining my Norche who taught me and made me c*m last night.
My left hand was gripping the bed sheet and I was breathing so hard. My body was gliding on the bed as if like I am a snake leading to nowhere.
Again… I can’t control it. I c*m.
“Haa… haa… Ahhhhhhh…”
I was breathing hard and my heart was pounding. The second of regret and the guilty pleasure places over me. My bed was wet.
I was walking out on my husband. I don’t know him. I masturbate for the first time in my life alone.
Thanks to you, Norche.
I never want to.
But, my heart is now filled with someone else.
He made me c*m and I could feel now he has me.
I let slip from my memory and indulge my beautiful twinkling last night.