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Fantasy #9: The Letter
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Fantasy #9
The Letter
A letter from my college days written almost 8 years ago to
a former lover:
My darling I'm missing you and my thoughts drift back to
all those wonderful moments spent in your strong arms. I
remember awaiting your presence with mounting desire. By
the time you arrived I was ready, wet and willing. Your
smile and your warmth was just the beginning turn-on for me.
You would kiss me and I would just melt. I would feel
my crotch start to burn with desire for your touch. You
always seemed to know what I wanted without my ever having
to tell you. I remember your touch as if it were yesterday.
You never seemed to miss a spot. You had such a way with my
breasts and you always paid great attention to my nipples.
Your mouth was hot and sensuous, kissing me everywhere. You
would bring me to heights I had forgotten I could reach. I
remember how anxious and desirous I would be to have your
beautiful cock enter the depths of my dripping pussy.
Pleasure would rush through my body when you penetrated me.
Oh, how I love that feeling and the closeness I felt with
you at that moment!
You would kiss my mouth with such passion as your hands
found their way to my always-excited breasts and nipples.
The passion in my body would reach the point of no return,
my climax sending me into an explosion of ecstasy beyond
compare. I would become wild and uncontrollable. My
fingernails would mark your back with all the passion you
had built within me. It was as if I was losing my mind.
I would cry out all those loving and nasty words you came to
know so well. I would feel your pride, your joy and the
power you derived from making me feel helpless and totally
yours. Your desires reaching the bursting point, would
culminate in an extended and deep climax of your own. Then
we would lie exhausted in each other's arms.
I never knew I was capable of such extremes. I would
tremble in your arms, feeling and enjoying my helplessness.
Oh, how I miss those times with you, your touch, your kiss,
your beautiful body.
Our time together was destined to be short, as we both had
lives elsewhere, but memories of you will burn in my heart
forever. I wish you peace, happiness, and love always.
Always remember you are a beautiful and sensitive man.
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