I do not want anything real today. I just want to dream: how would it be if it was him: He is 20 years old: an order of magnitude younger than me: curly, graceful, slim, strong, he has an expressive smile and a merry laugh: looking at him, it is impossible not to smile back! And still brown eyes: and gentle hands. I'm easy with him, he does not need anything from me: I rest next to him. He loves my body, knows him: but I love him. Everything he learned, he learned from me.