A Tale Of Hidden Feelings SEQUEL
Keeks
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In this sequel to "A Tale of Hidden Feelings," you now have your own place, and you invite me over after I had a massive fight with my husband. We sit and talk for a while, and you mention that you actually canceled a date with another woman just to be there for me tonight—though I remain completely oblivious to the fact that you have deep romantic feelings for me. Later on, we are just flipping through movies when we land on a movie I like, and we watch it together. The atmosphere triggers a vivid dream sequence where we reenact the famous "draw me like one of your French girls" scene from Titanic. In this fantasy, I pose nude for you, doing a few different artistic poses while you sketch me. The heat turns up as the fantasy shifts, and I drop to my knees to suck your dick, telling you exactly how I know you think about me when you jerk off. We move to the bed where I ride you cowgirl, the camera focused intensely on my face as we look into each other's eyes, and I whisper about how you think of me even when you're with other women. Suddenly, the fantasy snaps back to reality. It is now morning, and I am waking you up. I tell you that my husband called and apologized, so I am heading back home. I am totally unaware of what you were dreaming about, and I still have no idea about your true feelings for me…
In this sequel to "A Tale of Hidden Feelings," you now have your own place, and you invite me over after I had a massive fight with my husband. We sit and talk for a while, and you mention that you actually canceled a date with another woman just to be there for me tonight—though I remain completely oblivious to the fact that you have deep romantic feelings for me. Later on, we are just flipping through movies when we land on a movie I like, and we watch it together. The atmosphere triggers a vivid dream sequence where we reenact the famous "draw me like one of your French girls" scene from Titanic. In this fantasy, I pose nude for you, doing a few different artistic poses while you sketch me. The heat turns up as the fantasy shifts, and I drop to my knees to suck your dick, telling you exactly how I know you think about me when you jerk off. We move to the bed where I ride you cowgirl, the camera focused intensely on my face as we look into each other's eyes, and I whisper about how you think of me even when you're with other women. Suddenly, the fantasy snaps back to reality. It is now morning, and I am waking you up. I tell you that my husband called and apologized, so I am heading back home. I am totally unaware of what you were dreaming about, and I still have no idea about your true feelings for me…
