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>Wake up.
>Try to open my eyes but I can’t.
>So many things have happened in the last days, many adventures and hot moments together with mao.
>Even though I try to open my eyes I can’t, I feel something fluffy in my hands that reminds me of mao tail.
>I feel my neck being bitten by two small fangs, it reminds me of what happened a few days ago with mao.
>I manage to open my eyes but I only see my white ceiling and the cloudy sky covering this whole city.I can still remember the scent of mao impregnated in my bed.
>I got up with little energy and start my day, I’m going to give the weekly cleaning to the sanctuary of mao that I have in my room.
>Hours pass, I finish arranging things and doing my routine and I think about mao.
>I miss mao a lot.
>After a while I see a notification on my phone,it’s a post from mao where I get her morning greeting.
>mao is working really hard, even now she wakes up very early to handle her tasks and that fills me with pride.
>I see the related image and remember what happened that time at karaoke with mao.
>I head to the sanctuary and give a small kiss to a representation of mao that I have in the room.
>Even though it’s very cold I decide to take a shower,I remember the times I bathed together with mao.
>For a moment, while washing my long hair,I close my eyes and feel something pushing me against the wall. I hear a whisper in my ear saying:“te estoy vigilando”,I recognize it is the voice of mao.
>I wash my hair quickly and don’t see anything, I get a little disappointed because I thought my hallucination of mao had returned.
>I finish showering and after drying off I return to the room and see an empty corner,I remember that place used to have some things and treasures I had bought for mao.
>I start thinking about how happy I was these last days and I throw myself onto the bed looking down, whispering:“mao....mao....mao....”
>I feel something behind me and it starts touching my neck, I hear mao whisper telling me: “Has olvidado tu rol?”.
>I turn around quickly to see if mao came back but she’s not there, it’s my mind playing with me again.
>I get a little depressed but now my stick is hard as a rock, I open my closet and take out my mao dakimakura.
>I start hugging my mao dakimakura, since it’s small I can remember when I could hug her and spend time with her.
>Even if I have sad thoughts my stick stays hard…I start groping the dakimakura remembering the moments of passion I lived with mao.
>I close my eyes and after a few seconds I feel something on my neck, I hear the voice of mao very softly.
>I try to focus and hear,mao saying:“Sigo aqui,infiel”,I shake my head in denial.
>I open my eyes and see the dakimakura is gone and in its place is mao, who because of the difference in size is right in front of my hard stick.
>mao grabbed my hard stick and looked at me from bottom to top with an angry face saying:“porque esto esta duro?”.
>I lower myself a little and put myself at her level, I hug mao as tightly as I can.
>In whispers I tell mao: “Don’t ever leave again, tonta , you know I can’t live without you”.
>mao looks at me with a very warm gaze and replies:“I live in your head rent free, tontito”.
>Despite a month of abstinence, my stick is still hard,I grab mao by the waist.
>I move her swimsuit a bit and join with her, this time I’m a bit rougher with mao.
>mao looks at me surprised but I continue with my rough movement.
>mao, between a sweet and discreet moan, tells me:“se gentil”.
>mao words turn me on even more and I start licking her ears softly.
>I see mao is really red so I increase the intensity with her, I turn her around and pin her against the wall.
>I grab mao by the hips and the sounds of her hips with mine synchronize.
>mao stretches her hands and grabs one of my butt cheeks, I increase the speed of my union with mao.
>As I move quickly mao starts moaning louder.
>I look at mao lower part and see something pulsing, with the tip of my fingers I start to play.
>mao turns quickly and I see her tail rise, my playful finger goes a little deeper where it shouldn’t.
>I feel my stick being squeezed tightly and I manage to touch places I hadn’t reached before.
>I see mao face super red and hear a long moan, I feel something slowly going down.
>The sensations, seeing mao and the moment make me unable to hold back anymore, I push my stick as far as I can and release my essence inside mao.
>I hug mao from behind and between gasps and caresses I tell her: “Nunca me vayas por favor, los días sin ti no los soporto”.
>mao stays silent and I feel her kissing my hands, she lets out a playful whisper saying: “tonto”.
>I keep feeling the scent of mao in my room,I decide to take the night for myself today.
>Before closing my eyes I stretch with open hands on my bed, I feel something settle next to me.
I think I’ll be able to sleep happy, mao is no longer only in my mind but also in my heart.
night nezuanons
