Ms Braganza Had A Wet Dream By The Pool

Ms Braganza Had A Wet Dream By The Pool

My first orgasm in life taught me one thing - life is dreary without good sex. And that's the mantra I've lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don't mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I've decided it's best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!

“Not too cold, are you?” he says putting his hands around my waist. “Just the perfect amount,” I reply. I can now feel his erection against my body and I know I want it, right then, right there. In a friendly way of long-lost friends, our noses greet each other, before making way for our lips.

I wake up in the warm hotel bed. Mr B is standing in the doorway, “Hey lazy bum, are you not going to come out and play?” he says. I look at him groggily. He is standing in his swimsuit and I can see the pool behind him. He has a boyish grin plastered across that charming face of his and I think I can almost see the twinkle in his eyes. It takes me a while to realize what this is but I am quick to catch up. I laugh as I get out of bed and into his arms. Some dreams do come true, I guess!

Even Ms. B's dreams are hot. Come back tomorrow to find out she's up to next!

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