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 wonder? I imagine how you must have felt in the change room as I run my fingers around the tip of my hard cock wishing it was your mouth. I wet my fingers while seeing your lingerie embraced body slide over me and feel myself sliding over your clitoris, the wet heat branding me. Entering your hungry, hot, needy cunt, I can almost feel your teeth clamp down on my nipple. I struggle to type this as my muscles spasm. I am so close. Can you see me lying here on the crisp white sheets? How do I come? Inside you? In hot gushes across your belly and breasts? Would you finish me by rolling your tongue over my tip or plunging your lips down my shaft? I am so hard. I want to fuck you so much. I want your primal scream as you orgasm to fling me into submission as you milk my wakefulness away. Fuck you are sexy and somehow mine. I just came, did you?

Fuck. Yes..
Grazie, bello.