He was doing things to me. Dirty little things that I wanted. and needed. I was on my hands and knees, ready for penetration, but then, he was gone. I tried to make sense of it the next morning, but it was baffling. I needed reassurance that it wasn't just my imagination acting up.
The next night, I waited, and he came. the spirit who looked a lot like George Clooney. He undresses me, and fills me with his love. He shoves his big throbbing cock inside me I love it. Soon my tank is dry. I'm so tired, but I want to keep going. I only turn away for a second, but he leaves again. I cry for about an hour. I fall asleep, only to be greeted by dreams of him, his 27 pack is so hot… i need to touch it… i am so excited that i wake myself and there he is. He removes his shirt and i see his 27 pack and get so turned on. I start rubbing his chest as he rubs mine. This is all i get and then he's gone again.
The next night he comes prepared. With 4 inch beads, he corners me, he gets me so turned on. My heart is racing so fast, it's hard to breathe. He takes off my clothes and he gets my bra strap stuck, so I help him with it. He pushes me onto my bed and starts slurping. I moan with pleasure as he puts his tongue further in and I groan and cry like an animal. He stops and it's my turn. I start to lick and he isn't impressed. I want to make him happy, but I just can't satisfy him. He shoves it in and I wail. I forget how unworthy I am as he thrusts and i'm in heaven. This lasts for 20 minutes and 4 tries with the back door but he finally blows his load. We lay next to each other for a while. "Don't forget me." he says. I can see his emotions in his eyes. He Doesn't come back after that. But he will always be in my dreams with his George Clooneyness mmmmmmmm. Sorry it got out of hand there, but he's so GODDAMN SEXY oh my lord I'm wet already. I remember one of my dreams that I had about three days ago I saw him again I rubbed his whole chest with baby oil and I let him fuck my brains out. I miss him...BABY COME BACK