New Sex & Voodoo Potion Revive Dead Female Hollywood Executive (The Conclusion)


New Sex Advisory #38 ©2001 Arte

At 6:57 am I awake from a dream in which I’ve been elected U.S. Senator for the state of California. I was smoking a joint in my office in the Capitol Building, casually informing people that I’d been elected ­ because nobody knew…

Next thing I know the dream is gone, and lying naked beside me in her big fluffy bed, my tan, curvy, sweetie-pie ­ the luxuriant and ever receptive Cheryl…

I look at her sleeping there, and I know that she is completely availabile to me…

Her total willingness to yield and open herself for me…

Is like a drug -- Viagra.

I spy a small piece of a white plastic bag stuck to her shoulder, and as I gently remove it she stirs from slumber and looks at me…

Those big green tigress eyes somehow sharp and alert even fresh from REM…

Playfully, she says, “What?”

I just dive down under the covers, between her legs…

Her thighs spread to allow access…

Breathing hot breaths, my mouth an inch from the close-trimmed hairs of her love zone…

Just breathing and breathing…

I kiss her there, tenderly with my lips and tongue…

Soon she shifts her body so that she lies beneath me with her mouth in position to do to me what she does so exquisitely…

In moments she is also kissing my sex…

And it fills with blood and passion-energy so quick from her expert nibbles and licks…

Sucking me into her throat…

The base of my shaft…

Such authority…

It’s deliriating!

Soon I am too big for her to deep throat…

We rotate for insertion…

And my raging hardness fills her…

I can feel that my penis is bigger…

Desire the inspiration for growth and edge-cut throbs…

Her walls so soft and wet and warm…

Our lovemaking, as usual, so full of passion…

Especially when we dog…

SO dripping wet.

After, we cuddle and I keep staring into her eyes because I can’t even believe how lucky I am to have such a sweet, wonderful, passionate, sexual, sensual, loving, good-hearted woman in my life…

To be in love with her…

Together with her…

“What are you thinking about?” she asks.

It’s so totally quiet ­ only the sounds of our breathing, a bird chirping in her garden…

I’m stroking her left temple, just at the base of her golden hairline…

I whisper, “How sweet this moment is.”

She takes one breath, then another, and then one more…

Then she says, “You brought me back to life. For so many years I was just dead inside.”
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