The Fantasy Panting Burning

I pant and burn in my panties for my fantasy of sex with him. We are kind of familiar with each other and then we are pushed together and we always knew we liked each other but then the explosions of desire and love and orgasm take over.

for some reason I am always in a foreign land in my sex fantasies and he is rescuing me somehow and protecting and loving me as a real love should. They don't feed you to the lions if they love you.

Its always in some cold climate and making out and meeting up and having great forbidden sex and being allowed to feel every deep sexual desire and his cock in me making me feel real.

I am just was worthy as any to have a loving beautiful sexual glowing path in life with a handsome man.

In my dreams, he is never nasty, never late and always on time for love and wants my company and longs for our love.

What is so wrong with that. I still don't know who he is. Some think they are him and are all wrong for me. I like this one who plays coy and he sneaks up on me and had dark hair and tall. i guess I imagine him dark, tall and handsome as they say in the romance books I never read.