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After a Night at the Opera

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A night at the opera when I was in England led to a sexy dream that often recurs. In it, I am the Count’s long-suffering wife in Mozart’s Marriage of Figaro. 


I stand in the wings awaiting my cue. This is the garden scene where I am impersonating my saucy little maid, Suzanna. I am in disguise, and due to my husband, the Count.  I know he will try to seduce me, and, as usual, the thought arouses me. Not only is the leading man a beautiful singer, he is a magnificent specimen of a man too.  The stage is lit to resemble a garden at night. I make my way onto the set, and I feel his arms around me. We begin the aria. I hear, as the script demands, the First tender,words he has uttered to me for years, and I melt into his arms. As he sings, his hand rises over my tummy to my breast. This isn’t planned! Then he reaches across and his hand slips under the cup of my dress and he caresses my bare breast. I feel his hard behind me. We sing exactly as the score dictates. Why doesn’t anyone notice what he’s doing?  Then I feel him tugging at the ribbons holding the bodice of my dress and it opens to his touch, the whole ensemble falling around my feet. I am naked on stage in front of the entire audience of Covent Garden.  The count enters me from behind. I can barely think, let alone sing! Professionalism takes command and I stick to every note of the score. As this,particular number progresses, he is supposed to realise that it is I La Contessa and not cheeky little Suzanna. He falls in love with me all over again, and I with him.  As he thrusts into me, the audience bursts into spontaneous applause. He cums inside me on stage, and as we take our bows, his seed is running down my legs. i don’t bother to dress for the curtain calls, and there are a lot,of them.  This erotic dream always makes me masturbate. I love the idea of being naked in front of so many people, and I love the idea of the spontaneity of being fucked like that.  STOP PRESS I've found a naturist club near where I live. It’s supposd to be an “All Year Round” club, and I’m going t have a look at it this afternoon. While the dont permitmsingle men to join, they encourage single women. Sex is, I gather forbidden in the public areas, but I can be naked in front of others, and they in front of me. That might be fun. 

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