My eyes fluttered as they strained to open. I knew he was
here but where? As my eyes opened I caught a small glimpse of what I thought
was him. Maybe it was just my eyes playing tricks on me. I knew he had been
here it couldn't just be my imagination.
I let one hand reach for that spot between my legs, I knew
he had been inside my pussy but I had to feel the evidence myself. Once my hand
had made contact with the outer lips I knew I had been right! He had been here!
He had again been inside of me just as I knew he had been.
My mystery man had been coming into my room and into me for
over a year now. I had never been able to get a look at him. Every time that I
went to open my eyes, he was gone before I could adjust to the darkness. I even
thought I had heard him talk to me a few times. I could have sworn that he had
told me to leave my eyes closed or he would have to leave.
Each time he came to me, I had been asleep. Each time he was
there seemed like I had been woke from a dream. Only with these dreams my pussy
ended up soaked from his seed. Could it be that my dreams were just so vivid
that I myself was roaming hard enough to cum all over myself? Could it be that
this mystery man was able to fuck me without waking me until the very end?
Just a small glimpse of the story!
