It has been months since we were last together, you have thrown yourself into your work to attempt to ignore your desire. It works to a point, but every now and then the dam walls burst as the floodwaters are released in response to my words, aching like a throb into your soul....
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I write wondering how the stream of words will invade your consciousness. Can I wake your erotic slumber and draw you to me? Will my words elicit a response? Will your legs open? will your breath catch? Will a moan escape? Will you come soon or can I draw it out for you?
I...
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I imagine your silky lust as you run your fingers along the lace imagining how my teeth will feel on your skin. Shopping for me must have aroused you beyond belief. The mere fantasy of it is turning me on now. I stir and become hard. Should I touch myself for you now I...
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I want to walk into the room unsuspectingly. I want you ready for me. I want you to pose suggestively, at once aroused and slightly embarrassed. I want you wet. I want you hungry for me. I want to see and taste your arousal. I want you posed knowing that the pose is for...
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I wrote that story for you with the fantasy of your receiving it in mind. I wanted that familiar quiver of desire to erupt when you received my mail. I wanted you to know you daren’t read it until you arrive home and can read it in erotic privacy. The distance between us enhances...
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I walk into the bedroom after a hectic day I am utterly finished, the world has drained my reserves. There you are pleasuring yourself; you had started anticipating my arrival. Lingerie was selected and it was turning you on. You caressed yourself slightly and got carried away, now here I had walked in on...
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