Tower Of Babel

Well, yesterday evening, I went walking again. Place was mucho humid and hot, so man buss a serious sweat. Walk was good and lower limbs felt like they did suppem after. Anyway, apart from feeling good after exercise and the fact that the belly is going down with the enforced dietary modifications, another thing I find is that sleep is blissful when I exercise. Last night was no different. Turned in at about eleven and watched some TV with the windows behind me open as the night was starting to cool down. Eventually when I realized that slumber was a hol me, I closed the windows and floated off.

During the course of the night-morning hours….most likeley during REM (Rapid Eye Movement) sleep, I started to dream. I was at a rahtid session that was held on a beach. The vibes were irie, nuff good looking gyal in thongs….some were even topless, liquor and food aplenty and nuff mingling was a gwaan. There I was with VX in hand, donning a swim trunks with a washboard abdomen that most man woulda gie dem left seed to have! I spotted the most gorgeous looking woman standing up alone. Her body flawless, her hips so curved that when I started to look lust at her, all I could think of was making a little Dr. D. with her! Our eyes made four, and I walked over and struck up a conversation. Turns out she was at the session alone……(kinda strange for such a looker….) but anyway, I wasn’t complaining. Some drinks and food later, we decided to move to a more secluded part of the beach as it was obvious that we wanted to do more than just chat.

Found a spot on the beach where there was a large rock near the shore whose surface was quite smooth. I sat on it and she approached me by straddling me and wrapping her thighs and legs around my back. We soon got into some serious tongue swapping and both our hands went to work exploring, rubbing and touching each other in all the right places.

Her warmth and wetness had me standing like a soldier in my trunks. What was going to come (pun intended) next was inevitable. She had her tongue in my ear and whispered ever so softly, “I want to blow you before we make love right here on the rock. Then we can go for a swim in the cleansing surf!” How could I refuse? She started to make her way down to meet the soldier, using her tongue to caress my rippled abdomen and my umbilicus…..shyte it felt good! I was in bliss, watching her go to work. Eventually, she started to undo the waist of my trunks and she took the hardened soldier in her soft warm hands, its head staring up at her as if to say, “Gwaan chru nuh, put a man out of him misery!” Her head made its way towards mine, and just as she started to part her succulent lips, a transformation occurred. My babe changed from every man’s dream into a beast! Her skin became like that of some prehistoric reptile, she developed sharp six inch long fangs that would mince my hardened member into shreds! Her face became like that of a monster. The pink tongue which was about to bathe my best friend in warmth and wetness became blue like that of a gila monster, and forked at the tip! Her fingernails turned into talons, like an eagle’s. As she was about to engulf me, I woke up from sleep, my heart racing, sweat on my forehead saying, “NOOOOOOOOO!” Instinctively, my hand went feeling for my hood. Phew, it was still there, intact! Eventually, I fell back into slumber…but thankfully, I did not dream of being at any more sessions.

Now, I guess the moral of the story is that things may not always be what they seem to be. (First part of the dream was damn nice still……)

OK, so now that you feeling all fulla lust, is there anything else to chat about? Bwoy, not really. Work going on as usual, and I looking forward to tomorrow evening. Vacation looms. So, until I have another midweek dream that is postworthy, tek it easy nuh!

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