Dream Girl

She'd dreamed of this moment, but had kept trying to put it off. Days after agonising days of waiting, resisting her instincts, her yearning churning inside her. She knew how it would all go, her dreams were nothing if not explicit, and so she found herself sliding down her shiny silver bikini of a costume just as she'd already seen herself doing, leaving her young curvy naked body exposed, **** for relief.

She'd been literally looking forward to this moment, the moans, the writhing, the tightening of muscles, her hands taking her just where she wanted to go, but at the back of her mind she remembered why she'd put it off for so long, as the nearer she was getting to orgasm the nearer she was also getting to humiliation, of being caught in the act.