𝐴 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 (𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛/𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑐𝑢𝑏𝑖/𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑏𝑖): ⁣

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      The setting was an academy(?) or more prestigious college/ university campus. It was up several stories (the large glass windows displaying the green nature/scenery outside made this obvious). A large gathering of attendees were mingling in what, I can only assume to be, a large open-concept lounge area. There were couches, bean-bags, recliners and other cushioned and comfortable chairs for anyone to use. The lounge-hall / floor was very wide & large and had many high-education activities available: Rows of books on shelves, (~expensively decorated~) chess boards, telescopes, pianos and other musical instruments, etc… ⁣

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      There could have been well over 40 people mingling about, all broken up into their own small groups, all carrying on with their own discussions. My group consisted of about six people, but I knew none of them. Three of which were hardly (if at all) paying me any attention whatsoever (absorbed in a friendly debate amongst themselves). There was another girl, however (like myself) who seemed meek and shy. She had dark, shortcut hair. And like me, she was simply observing and listening to the three have their conversation, while also idly glancing around the rest of the lounge. She had a ‘plain’ or ‘average’ appearance (~yet cute/adorable~) and seemed younger (like a college freshman). ⁣

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      Occasionally her gaze would fall on me, but then look away when I notice her watching. The sixth person in our group was a very attractive woman, with long dark brunette hair. With a full chest and full hips. Her features were as striking as her domineering and confident personality. She wasn’t ‘harsh’ at all, just self-assured about what she wanted and when she wanted it. She very easily convinced me to follow her to the open-concept stairway and down one flight, onto the stair-landing platform that is between the two different floors. For a ‘bit of privacy’ (~which is a misnomer in that situation/setting~). ⁣

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      She drew me to the corner of the wall as she leaned back into the nook. And pulled me into her face to begin kissing passionately and deeply. As we do, there are various attendees that are traveling both up and down the stairwell. Most of whom were ignoring our romantic advances (because it didn’t happen to be anything unusual), while some whistled, laughed or cat-called as they passed us by, heading to different floors. The attractive long-haired woman takes my hand and places it against her lower ‘womanly area’ and says; “Slip them inside me.” Indicating my fingers. ⁣

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      We both are wearing long black robes (like what would be used in magick ceremonies/rituals, graduation, or Renaissance time period). Everyone at this college/university was wearing the same. So, given the added ‘concealment’ of us both having long flowing robes over our normal clothing, it was a relatively easy task to hide the fact that I was sliding my hand down inside the elastic of her waistband and panties, to reach her special area. Although, based on her moaning and making zero attempt to control the volume of her erotic sounds, she wasn’t concerned in the least about any passersby knowing exactly what we were doing. To which, I’ll remark, they didn’t seem bothered by the spectacle either. ⁣

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      When she seemed satisfied and content with the act, she smiled up at me, adjusting her clothes and took my hand to lead me back upstairs to the lounge area we had previously left. There was a large, abrupt, influx of people both traveling up and down the stairs; which caused a sort of “traffic jam” for a moment. I had been staring down at my feet and stairs as I was stepping up, because I didn’t want to trip over them, when the stair’s crowd began to move again. ⁣

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      As I was stepping upwards, while looking down; someone else (~a different woman~) from the lounge floor, was heading downwards and passing beside me when I saw and felt her reach out and cup my private area with her hand. I was definitely still hard from the passionate kissing and the foreplay experienced on the stair’s subdivide. When she felt my hardness, she gently, swiftly squeezed it, before letting go and passing by me completely. I never had a chance even to look up and see the face of who grabbed me, but I didn’t need to. I recognized the clothes from under her robe. It was the ‘shy girl’ (freshman) with the short dark hair! ⁣

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      The long-haired brunette and I made it to the same couch & cushion place we had been prior, and sat comfortably again. The three others were still talking to each other and apparently hadn’t even noticed we had left. The shy girl was gone however. But soon returned and took up her position where she had been before. I looked at her, but she seemed to be deliberately trying to avoid looking back at me. Which I found to be a cute and innocent response. It made me wonder and consider however; had she been watching the long-haired woman & I the entire time, from up along the stair-railing, up above us? Was she enjoying the spectacle? Was she working up the confidence to approach me herself, for some sort of passion and kissing?

 

(~ 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 ‘𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑙𝑦/𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑙𝑦’ 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒 𝑝ℎ𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑦? 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑑/𝑏𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦?~)⁣⁣

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[ 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚. ]