I had a dream the other night, and I may just need to act it out because it was hotter than any fantasy I have ever fucking had, until now. My dream started off with me walking along the road, and it was getting dark. I was
wearing a purple tank top, and a pair of jeans. I could see myself like I was flying above, watching everything that was going on below. I could see my pretty face, full of light as I smiled while I walked along the road for a few minutes. I wasn’t entirely sure what I was doing, or why I was out on that particular road. All of a sudden I heard a loud engine coming up the street behind me. I felt the ground tremble with the vibrations of the car coming behind me. I turned,stuck out my hand and waved the car down. I watched myself climb into the car, and the car drive down the road. Is that how hitchhiking phone sex dreams start?
The thing that made this whole thing so odd to me was that I was never scared. The entire time I was watching myself climb into their car my heart was racing, but I wasn’t scared. I wasn’t nervous. Nope. What was I feeling, you wonder? I could feel my pretty panties were soaking wet against my slit, and my body was screaming for something long, and rock hard to slide between my legs. What would you do to a girl like me if you found me walking along the road like that? What did I think was going to happen in that car that had this barely legal slut so turned on during hitchhiking phone sex? To find out you’ll have to call 1-877-52-HORNY and ask for me, Cici <3