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I woke up with an orgasm. I dreamed of a naked girl who was riding me and fucking with me. I caught a glimpse of her in the street during the day, when I went to the village shop. I liked her, but the children from the village, seeing that I was staring at her, ran up to me and told me that she was a witch, that no one knew her and that she could do harm if something happened, that it’s better not to mess with her. I chatted with the guys for a bit and headed towards my bike. And then I discovered that my T-shirt was missing: I had a T-shirt attached to the trunk of my bike, which I took off when I decided to swim on the road. I looked around: there was no one else around. I didn't ask anything and left. Then I forgot about everything about it, and in the middle of the night I woke up from the fact that I dreamed of her. I lay there with a strange feeling that I was sick of this girl. I got up, made tea and went out on the porch to unwind. The thought of her never left my mind. I was drawn to look at her. I got dressed and went to her house. There was a light in the window. I quietly went into the hedge, approached the window and looked in. The girl was sitting naked on the bed with her back to me, riding on a stuffed animal that was wearing my T-shirt. She fucked him! Everything looked exactly like in my dream. I was shocked. When I recovered from the shock, I returned home, went to bed and left immediately the next morning.