Warm Summer Nights

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Figaro

I wake up in the middle of warm summer night and I see that my wife is missing. I find her standing at the balcony wearing negligee which barely covers anything. She is holding the barriers, watching the moon and stars. She is not aware that I'm going towards her and she is not aware what I will do to her when I finally reach her. But I know she's dreamed of this night forever.

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