When I was 16, I had a dream.
It was a series of vivid images that left me breathless.
I remember it vividly.
I was standing in a dark, windowless room, with a giant wooden table, and a curtain drawn around me.
The room was dimly lit by a small flickering lamp, which was on, so that it looked as if I were inside an old theatre.
As I was being led into the room, I could see that I was in a room full of young people, who were all naked.
The people were all sitting around the table, one on each side of me.
At one end of the table sat a man, who looked to be in his late forties or early fifties, with dark hair, and at the other end stood a girl, who was about my age.
Both of them were wearing black clothing, and they were wearing tight black leather gloves.
One of the girls, who I could barely make out her face, had on a very tight white bra.
She was wearing black panties, which she had put on top of her black stockings.
At the other side of the room was a man who looked more or less like me.
He had on the same white bra, and was wearing a black suit jacket and a pair of black gloves.
I could not make out the rest of his face.
He was wearing glasses, which were very clear, and he looked a little bit older than me.
As we sat down in the same chair, he asked me if I was okay.
I said that I thought I might be.
I told him I was.
He asked if he could touch me.
I didn’t say yes.
He touched me on my body and said, “I love this, you are beautiful, I love you”.
He then asked me to put my hands on his waist, and put my hand over his heart.
I put my arm over his shoulder and he put his hand over my head.
I felt him massage me and then I said, in my sleep, “please, I want to be your girlfriend”.
I felt his penis sliding into my vagina.
He looked at me and said “I can’t believe I just did that to you”.
I said to him, “Why did you do that?”
He said, I told you.
I wanted to be with you.
He said I was going to be my boyfriend.
He kissed me.
It felt really good, and it was all so hot.
I kept saying, “Please, don’t stop, I really want to do it”.
He kissed my neck, then kissed me on the lips and said: “I’ll take care of you”.
Then he started to fuck me.
This was the first time I ever felt like that.
He fucked me like crazy, and I couldn’t breathe.
I tried to stop him, but he said, you can’t stop him.
He pulled out, but I still wanted him to fuck my pussy.
He started to push in, and the pressure was too much, so I said: No, I’m not stopping.
He then pulled out again, and again I said no, I’ll keep fucking you.
We fucked for a while, and then he pushed in.
I started to feel a little nervous, so he put the condom on me and I started breathing deeply, because it was really hot.
When he finally pulled out of me, I started gasping for air. I couldn