Sometimes we give our true feeling away when we try not to. Take me for instance, I have feelings for my own sex, I love women, but I declare I am not a Lesbian, so I suck cock and swallow semen, all the while craving a soft breast, an erect nipple, a soft labia, or an erect clitoris. Pressing my swollen lips onto a girls mouth and masturbating myself as her warm breath floods my swollen vagina, wow, it’s too much to go on, I need to rest, stop writing and change tact.
Let me go back a little, well a little further back than a little, let me go right back to when I was a girl, sleeping soundly in my bed, and dreaming. It was a strange dream, I cannot even recall it but it was vividly real, and confusing. I awoke to see a shadowy figure leave my room and my nose was full of an acrid smell, and my face was wet, and my mouth full. I knew who the shadowy figure was my uncle, as he had been baby sitting me as my mother and her s****r, his wife, had gone out on a night in town, and this wet stuff, the smell and taste, was his semen, and my dream was me sucking his cock, as I slept.