My fantasy
Posted May 16, 2013 by anonymous | 249 views | 1 comments
Dear M, I've been fantasizing about you..not in a sick or bawdy way, but in a sweet way. Being in your apartment for the first time made me desire being close to you..seeing your messy little bed. It looked so inviting to cuddle you on. I've been able to see the beauty in your soul, and that more than anything has me desiring you. I imagine I'm upset some night, and it's raining. I come to you drunk and you let me in. I'm in tears and you hold me. (I don't know why this is the fantasy..maybe to make me vulnerable enough). At some point you begin to kiss me and we end up on your bed. I can feel your hand running up my thigh, over my black stockings. I feel your hardness between my legs, and I look into your deep eyes. I tell you I love you. I can feel you inside of me, lovingly looking at me all the while. I hear you sigh in pleasure until you collapse on top of me, and we cuddle and sleep in each other's arms. I can't stop thinking about this, no matter how wrong it is.
Commented May 16, 2013 by anonymous
May your fantasy become into a reality.