Guest guest Posted June 30, 2007 Report Share Posted June 30, 2007 Reality's Dream. My Name is Reality. For over four decades everything was so important, everything mattered. Especially sex. For over four decades sex mattered so much that I was a sex maniac. I could rarely get enough and when I did it only lasted a day. Of these over four decades as much as I wanted it I never had a dream about making love. Never. Nothing happened but, like age, things slowly lost their matter, until sex also did not matter. If others wanted it then that was fine but for me sex simply did not matter. After a few years, when not even sex mattered, I had a dream.In this dream I was in a whorehouse and I did not have to choose anyone because the most beautiful Hollywood movie-star came up to me and we made love. After sex no longer mattered I have my first dream of making love and it was with the most beautiful Hollywood movie-star. But that is not the story. The story ends that of all the women in the world this hooker -- that also happens to be the most beautiful Hollywood ACTRESS, movie-star -- is the first woman that did not have to ACT to give me pleasure – but only in a dream and only after sex still does not matter. Reality Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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