My birthday. I woke up, and i feel there is something on me. I turn around and i see here. Naked, shining. She is amazing. "Happy birthday darling" she said. And stared brushing my hair back with her fingers. She is getting closer, and closer until i can feel her sweet lips on my lips. It was so gentle and then because wet.
She is amazing. I love her. She moved her hands to my breasts until it felt so good. Best birthday ever isn't it?
I woke up. For real this time. She is not here. It was a wet dream.
YOU ARE READING
diary
Short Storyshort stories about teenager's life. Tips, romance, personal stories and even comedy.
