I Dream of Jeannie





Premise
I met her in a wedding. She was so pretty that I couldn’t take my eyes off her cute face. She had a 5feet 6-7inches height, semi long hair, a very fair complexion, big eyes (don’t know the color), small cute nose, pink lips, pink chubby cheeks (maybe makeup). I resisted myself from doing that little Googly Woogly Woosh. She was wearing Salwar and a short sleeveless Kameez, clearly revealing her callipygian curves and the entire shapely length of her legs. She looked like a fairy from paradise or you can say Apsara from Indra Lok. She was a kind of girl anyone will die for. When she got nervous or confused, she used to make faces and bite her nails. She looked so innocent and cute, can’t tell about others but I will surely die for that look. I wished she is always confused and especially if I could keep her confused. I was lost into her completely and it took me an hour to gain myself back from her heavenly beauty.
During the reception, she spills something (may be Dal) on her dress. She was not able to decide what to do and she was sad for dirtying her dress. She sat down on the floor and started crying. About a minute or two, her dad came and took her to the washroom. That was when I realized something was wrong with her. Till that time she was my Miss Perfect and she was behaving very perfectly too. Someone told me she is mad. That’s when my attraction towards her became an infatuation. Then I later found out her story from a friend.
Her name is Preeti, daughter of a great rich man. Her mom had an accident when she was 7-8 months pregnant with her. She was born by scissor delivery immediately and her mom lost ability to bear another child. Preeti is an abnormal child (mentally challenged) since birth and unfortunately her parents’ only child. Her father nurtured her with great care and money. She did her B.Com. She is a much-pampered girl wherever she goes. She is only 7months older than me. I know she lives somewhere in Bombay, but I never tried to find out, though I want to.
Dream
This dream was like just a feeling because I didn’t hear anything. In the dream, we were in some beautiful dreamland, capable of being anyone’s desktop wallpaper. I proposed her but she rejected me very childishly. Then next scene we were at my place in Bangalore. Her family and my family were probably having a get-together.
She sat beside me watching Television. She was very near to me. I could see her cute face smiling at me. I thought what a kid she is. She is so cute, so beautiful, so sensual, so delicate, so perfect and yet so innocent. What should I do with this girl? I could not resist myself; though in real life, I can. I caught her cheeks and cuddled with them for few seconds. Seeing that she did not resist me, I gained strength and confidence and I kissed her on her cheek.
Wow, that was so awesome. Her face was in my hand and cheek by near my mouth. I was on cloud nine. Then I kissed her again, then on the other side, then on the nose, then forehead. I don’t know what I was doing with her. Also, I did not know what I wanted to do with her. I kept playing with her face with my hands and mouth; fondling her chubby cheeks and caressing her. She wasn’t even resisting too much. I played with my doll for a long time. And a funny thing was that I was doing this in front of both the families hers and mine and none of them seem to oppose it or even care.
While I was busy, I felt some discussion about her and my marriage. It was like her family and my family met for our marriage purpose only, so they did not care. WTF! I don't want to marry so soon. I got scared of marriage a little bit. But someday to someone, I have to; so what’s wrong. I didn’t care what was going on, I didn’t care will I have to marry her or not, I just wanted to hold her pretty face in my hands. I continued doing what I was doing.
I kept sucking her cheek and licking her face. I don’t know what type of love-making was that, but it was awesome. It was feeling of ultimate satisfaction and happiness and I was in a world of my own. I was a baby playing another baby.
Got up
When I got up, I completely forgot about the dreams for few minutes. While I was getting ready, it clicked. Something happened, but what? Oh! It was in my dreams. I started recollecting and the beautiful divine love-making dream but it started slipping away from my brain. It recollected it completely but still, I was forgetting it. So I told about the girl in my dream to a friend; so that if I forgot the dream, I will ask her. By remembering the girl, I might remember the dream.
It feels so awesome even to have such a dream. What was I doing? It feels like beauty lover baby inside me wants to play (and make some sweet sweet loving), but boy you need to grow up. It was just a dream.

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