"It's kind of sexy not to see anything. Her slender hands move over my skin, and I squirm as they slowly make their way down my body. My cock twitches as she licks it with the tip of her tongue. Light, fast movements. I moan and push it into her mouth. She drinks my pre-cum, squeezes it all out. Oh my God, I wish this was real." After a spooky night with old friends and an Ouija board, Amir is left alone in his flat. All his friends are married with kids, but he is still alone. Not only abandoned but his woman, Isabelle, also leaves him. He tries to stop thinking about her, but she was so beautiful. They used to make love a couple of times a day, and when they couldn't, they were both suffering from a burning desire. But when Amir finally allows himself to sink into the land of dreams, she is back, and it feels too good not to be real. What's a dream, and what is reality? The only thing Amir is sure off is that everything is hot, steamy and much more beautiful than anything he has ever experienced.-