Another fairytale being converted into something completely different. It is only in name they are the same. Other than that I will give my own spin to things with this twisted mind. May you enjoy the read. Have any thoughts or ideas don’t be ashamed to share them here.
Dita von Teese Photographed by Scott Nath
Sensual Sunday: Snow White!
It has been a couple of weeks already that I would wake up with a stain in my bed sheets. The sticky substance always had me wake up as it got cold. Surely it is not something a guy like me would want to be talking about, but it happens. The weird part with that is also that the dream is always the same.
Can’t help but see her shoulder length black hair along her white almost porcelain face. Rouged cheeks dimpled as her pink lips smile. Her whiskey eyes staring so close to my face, I felt her breath warm my lips. Her hair tickling in my face.
This is a dream I wake up from alone. My bed empty. And despite all that I feel dirty and rotten for having these dreams. Even on nights I spend with a girl I still had the same dream over and over, with the same result of me ejaculating in my sleep.
One day a dear colleague of mine asked me why I was so tired. Her concern moved me but I was to scared to tell her I would be afraid of going to sleep. We slept together once and ever since that day she would rub her hand through my hair if I teased her, by asking for seconds. “You know I am married, it was a one time thing.”
Okay it did not stop her that one time but it is all in the past. Drunk and hurt we ended up together in bed. We knew it wasn’t right but it was good. Our bodily lusts just took over.
Though every time she asked I just answered I was just feeling a little under the weather and I would be fine in a week or so.
Who was I kidding. Days became weeks and even during the day I was only thinking of this woman. Questions just kept spawning in my head in every distracted moment. Work suffered as she would creep into my thoughts. And if one would think it was the worst of it, it got me bothered as well with a stiff cramped in my pants. I was getting horny at work.
White skin, black hair and her pink lips. The thoughts alone had me lick my lips with a certain hunger.
“Hey what you doing Pike?”
That voice, she can’t see me like this. “Uh me, Oh nothing just dreaming I think.” I pull myself under my desk in the hope to hide the bulge in my pants.
“Ooh you dreaming of me. You want those seconds so badly? Well you can’t have it now, can you?” Her breath is warm against the ears as she whispered them softly. Her well formed chest pressed against the back of me. So soft, she has me drop of into a realm of a calm bliss.
“No, It is not that.” I am shocked and turn myself around to face Angelica.
“I am only teasing you Pike. But uhm you must have been thinking something naughty. It is either that or else you forgot to take out the sock from your pants.” Her hand rests on my shoulder, with her lips brushing against the lobe. “I know I am sexy Pike. And it is much of an appreciation for a girl like me”
To be continued…
Best Wishes
Ranting Crow
