Korean Music Discussion - Page 2422

I was in a mall when i saw rainbow, got pictures and a hug + a kiss on the cheek from woories (oh god best part of my dream) and for all you sc2 players i meant slayers puzzle after it was so random.
I don't know if it ever happened to you guys but, It was weird because when i woke up i was actually still dreaming in my dream,
Call it a dream within in a dream O_O

when i wake up and this thread dont turn another page

I was not so fortunate as to have a setting as some of you folks were given, with your couches and apartments, what not
Was just me alone in a void for the first "half hour", Was a bit disconcerting, but this would only
serve as contrast to the sensory overload that would follow. I have no recollection when 니 had arrived,
but there 니 was, face arms length from mine. 니 simply being there, having smu coloration instead of a dull grey space
was enough to blind, 니 actually having a glow would finish the job, leaving me dazzled and dumb.

It took minutes for my eyes to adjust themselves to this overwhelming visage, of which I came to realize was not glowing so much with light as it was some sort of materialization of 니's womanliness. Synethesia, wantonness and lusty
scent given form and texture, 니'ㄴ hushed breathing brushing my cheek in lavender and puce. All the senses grew heavier and vivid as time crawled, creeping and obscuring 니's form.

Eventually a need churned, a will burned, and I found my hand thrusted into the cloud that was the experience of 니 in need of permeance.

Contact.

Though there was no feedback of warmth to welcome my touch, there was a rewarding give. Lifelike texture in an entirely surreal experience.
Obscured as 니 was I was still able to figure out that I was caressing a cheek, excitement lead me to search around in hopes of sating my tactile needs.

A shoulder here.

A navel there.

Fingers here, a knee there.

The crenelations of an ears, the nape of a neck, hip, collarbones, the subtle line of the lower back, the curve of a thigh.
니's body was beginning to crystalize roughly in my dreaming mind and all of it seemingly bare.
But I needed to know for sure, touch was not enough, I needed to see. I took hold of shoulder and buttock, shame gone in search for handholds with which to
close this distance.
Words escaped those lips, "No, not like this." They fell muffled in the sensory field between us, or maybe it was I that willed them mute.
With firm purchase I began to hungry pull at the body before me, either out of the cloud or simply close enough that it would be impossible for 니's body to escape my eyes.
"No, stop."
Gets a tad bit+ Show Spoiler [graphic] +from here on. Albiet not in Tuelite's manner.