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He was laying on his bed thinking of the girl he loves. He was there with his eyes closed imagining her radiant hair being carried by the soft wind, her eyes more shining than the moon itself, her beautiful body. Just the though of her made him weak. He knew her for a long time but he was afraid of her knowing his feelings. He didnt wanted to end their friendship. Everyday he laid in bed thinking about her beauty.

Walking home alone, came to his mind when he used to walk with her before she moved. Everyday he walked where she used to lived. Sloggy at school, depressed at days, happy at others. He kept her image in his mind. She was wearing a white dress resalting her beauty, her firm bossom powerfully disturbed him always, her soft, long radiant loose hair, her tender lips which seemed untasted by men, it was a delight for him every time.

Laid at bed one day he hears a knock at the door. He got up wondering who was it. As he opened the door, looking sore and lazy, there she was in that white dress. He could not believe what his eyes were seeing. There she was as beautifull as ever, smiling at him. His posture changed completly. His eyes filled with tears he hugged her. She embraced him comforting him. He could not believe that the girl he was hugging was the girl of his dream and the owner of his heart.

She sat on his bed, smiling at him. He sat on a chair not to far from her as always keeping his distance. But she looked at him with incomformity. He didnt notice she wanted him near her. They started talking for a while. "Y que, como te va".She answered smiling as always "Me ha ido bastante bien". They kept talking all day about when they left off that day she left.

The next day he could not believe she had returned. He, as always, was thinking about her. Then the same gentle knock was heard from the door. He got up and opened the door exited. When he opened the door there she was again in the white silk dress. This time they sat at the bed together, which is awkward for him to do, talking as usual. She looked at him with desire but he didnt notice until she look away. He was nervous and his hands were shaking. He suddenly turn her face towards him and kissed her. She was in a knot at first but gently she kissed him back. It was a fountain of delight, kissing her soft tender lips. She slowly reached for his face and rested a hand there.

He slowly put his arms around her."Te amo, siempre te ame". She was glowing with all her radiance, "Tambien te amo, siempre lo hice". He gently laid her on his bed kissing her gently and tenderly. Her firm quivering bossom disturbed him powerfully. When he touched her breast he felt weaker than before. It was a fountain of pleasure, her low moan, her soft warm body, the shine in her eyes, the taste of her lips, the softness of her hair. He felt in paradise.

Next thing they where under sheets demonstrating each other their love. Her moan invited more pleasure and lust. Having her arms around him, she kept him close to her body to feel his warmth. They were sweating as they performed the act. The low soft moan of hers was the only sound in the room. Her quivering bossom invited his lips. They rolled and rolled as they went, her moaning adding more pleasure to the moment. She never felt more happier and loved in her life as she felt him deliver the final blow.

He laid on top her breathless, resting on her breasts, while she stroked his hair gently. He looked at her glowing "Te amo mi amor, te amo con toda mi alma''. Her eyes were filled of tears with joys "Tambien te amo mi querido, te amo con todo mi ser".

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