Once upon a Frosty Morning.
This is how I would write this. She has a family who went away for the weekend. She forgot tonight is trash night so she dashes outside in her nightgown and just as she realizes that the door has an automatic door lock it closes. Damn she sees the house next door has its lights on. She goes over, knocks on the door, no answer she rings the door bell and the object of her obsession answers.
The women takes in the women standing outside her door, her white gown glows like the finest diamonds, her skin sparkles like dew drops on wet grass, the women couldn’t resist her, she pulls her in.
She shoves her up against the wall, she glides her wet tongue across her cool lips rims the outer edges of her lips slowly likes her way down to her tits as she does this she lets a spit slide down her stomach, the women watches as it slides down to her pussy. The women follows the treasure trail stops mid lick the women gasps, she wakes up and realizes it is just a dream.
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