Sexy Fantasies and Unexpected Early Morning Visitors Bring Passion to the Forefront

Indulge in passionate fantasies and unexpected encounters in this erotic tale of desire and delight

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Sexy Fantasies and Unexpected Early Morning Visitors Bring Passion to the Forefront Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-9”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… Friday night: 11:55 PM. My roommate was away, but had asked if her boyfriend could spend the night as he had to start work early the following day and our apartment was much closer to his work. I agreed, seeing no reason why not… If only I had known then what I know now, I never would have agreed. But that is just how life is; unexpected (and not always in a good way). After a short conversation during which I learned he would have to get up at 6:00 AM the following day, we retired to our respective rooms. I had worked hard all week and was totally exhausted, so I fell asleep the second my head touched the pillow. But the long, restful night I had hoped for was cut a little short… Okay, make that a lot! I was startled awake by the sound of the doorbell ringing. In order for you to understand just how loud our doorbell is, consider the fact that I make a detour whenever I pass near the door just in case someone is at the door. “Goddammit!” I swore and muttered something like, “He better answer the fucking door or else…” But I was not so lucky. I had not even had time to slow my rapidly beating heart that the doorbell rang again. “Fuck!” I swore, as my heart leaped in my chest. …the next moment changed everything

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