Sophie Kozlov
I dream of the smell of her perfume and shampoo in her hair. I dream of the beauty of her body and mind I can see. I dream of the softness of her skin as I touch it. I dream of hearing the moans out of her mouth as we make love. And I dream of the taste of her lips as i kiss her and the taste of her hot spot as it gushes up like a volcano ready to erupt all in my mouth. They say a guy can dream.