Zhang Tie already had the same wet dream about Miss Daina numerous times——luxurious dining table...snow-white tablecloth...burning candles...dim yet ambiguous candlelight...in a sexy skirt, Miss Daina revealed half of her plumpy breasts. Sitting on the opposite of the dining table, she was watching Zhang Tie. Each time she put the food on her knife and fork into her opening cherry lips, she would tease him...
The dream always started with a dinner yet never ended over the table.
Zhang Tie once just treated it as a dream which could never be realized. But at this moment, when this familiar dreamland appeared in front of him, he was shocked inside.
Sitting on the opposite of the dining table was not Miss Daina, instead Olina who looked very similar to Miss Daina.
