Dial - Season 1 - Episode 71

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Dial - Season 1 - Episode 71

The huge bedroom yawned at me. It was probably the most beautiful bedroom in the world. Huge, elegant and breath-taking, it had always brought me joy, but that night I only found crushing waves of loneliness in the room.

Feeling a deep pain within me, I undressed slowly in the middle of the room, and then I moved toward the glass-fronted bathroom naked. I took a look of myself in the mirror. Same white hairs on face, but the cornrows on my head, tied into a sort of sexy bun on top of my head, gave my looks a rather appealing sort of vibe…but I still looked like an old man.

I moved to the bathroom refrigerator and took out a chilled six-pack canned beer, and then I drew cold water into the Jacuzzi, sprinkled herb and fragrance extracts into it, and then I slipped slowly into its cold embrace.

I drank two cans of beer, and try as hard as I could, the tears slowly seeped out of my eyes.

And then the bathroom door opened, and she was standing there.

Tall, graceful like a gazelle, elegant, indescribable.

She came in slowly, almost hesitantly, and when she saw me lying in the Jacuzzi, my head on the headrest, she stopped, and then she slowly unwound the sash of her gown, and the two sides of the bathroom gown fell open.

I saw her legs, as sleek and beautiful as the entrance pillars to heaven. The flat planes of her belly rose to her breasts which were still hidden by the folds of the gown.

But I didn’t have to wait long. She grabbed the edges and slowly took it off.
She was a human angel.

I had never seen such artistry beauty. Her figure was incredibly symmetrical, a perfect coordination of mind-boggling human parts, and I felt like an invader just looking at her.
She came and stood very close, and suddenly I could see tears in her eyes.
“Dede!” I whispered, but she shook her head, and smiled sadly.
“Don’t speak, Yao, please don’t,” she murmured tremulously. “We’ll get married after this.”
“We will get married,” I whispered, my throat dry.

She lifted one heavenly leg, and stepped into the Jacuzzi, her breasts sloping upward delightfully as she came toward me. I grabbed her gently, my hands roaming her silky skin. She shuddered when my hands covered her breasts.
She put her lips on mine, and I kissed her hard this time, hard and relentless this time. Dede squirmed against me, kissing me back hungrily, harshly, desperately. I drew her close, very close, and then I hosed the fragrance off her breasts, rubbing my hands across them, elongating her nipples. My lips found her nipples, and I licked them, one after the other, gently and sweetly, making her jerk spasmodically.
Up she came, impatient now, trying to ease herself down on my turgid member, but that wasn’t how I wanted it. I kept her back, and made her passion rise as my hands roamed expertly over her sweet body. I rubbed the fragrance into her, soaping her body, making her so slippery and bursting with the depths of her passion.