She slipped into my room so quietly I thought she was a dream. Her daphenous gown billowing in a subtle breeze like some scene from a movie. She smiled as she crossed the room with her coy little shy girl smile and I was hard immediately. I must be dreaming, this was too good to be true.

As she neared my bed she stopped and let me take in the full glory of her. The gown clung to her gorgeous breasts and hard nipples so while I couldn’t see them, I could see their full shape hinted at. The light made the gown transparent at her waist so I could see perfectly the outline of her long luscious legs and the sway of her hips. I knew I had to be dreaming but I didn’t want to wake up…she was too perfect.

She was in fact my fantasy. I had seen Sasha on the Internet and instantly craved her in deep dark ways. She was a special girl with a special surprise just for me as I watched her on the screen. She performed on the webcam for me and I drank her in like liquor, devouring every second to be relived a thousand times as I stroked my cock to that memory. She was amazing.

Her face was so beautiful, playful and pretty and sexy all at once. She was like someone had looked into my mind and pulled out every sexual fantasy I had and put them all together in this wonderful package. Her ass was tight enough that you could bounce a quarter on it and get 30 cents change. When she bent over all I could imagine was sliding deep into her and fucking her until she screamed for mercy.

Then there was the surprise which made her all the more desirable. Nothing is so alluring as a secret. I didn’t know why she was in my room in the middle of the night and I didn’t care. I pulled back the covers to reveal my naked body and throbbing 7 inch cock and invited her in. She smiled and giggled and stepped forward towards me. As she did she undid the top of her gown and it slid off her body revealing her smooth perfect skin. She was wearing only a white satin thong as she slid into bed with me.

We kissed gently and then the hunger over took me. This was, after all, my fantasy, and I was going to enjoy it. I kissed her deeply and passionately, tasting her and almost melding into her sweet lips. She responded by moaning and sliding under me, our lips never parting as I began to slide my hand down her body. I squeezed her breasts, so firm and perfect in my hand and she arched her back, pushing her tit further into my grasp.

Her expert hands found my cock and began to play with me.