Dear, Mr.N

This is the sweet blonde hottie that you met on accident the other day. Our eyes met and I was lost in you. Your scent washed over me as I settled on the couch beside you. I felt your eyes scanning my body, watching my thighs rub together and I parted my lips slowly. Tempting you to see where my naughty thoughts went. Could you see in my blue eyes, the shimmering desire for you to ravage me. I caught a glimpse of your cock, stiffening at the body heat we shared.

I could hardly breath as I walked into the kitchen, the party thining. You followed me, alone in the shadows of the light. You touched me, hands hot and rough. I melted. Your lips found mine and we kissed. My body was yours. I ached and dripped for every piece of hot flesh you had. To feel your powerful hands spreading my thighs. Lapping at my dripping cunt.

Make me yours. Now.

You pushed me against the wall, your tongue and lips at my neck. More and more. Please give me more. Don’t stop. You pressed your hard throbbing cock against me. You body covering mine. I surrendered.

With a reluctance we parted, a sigh escaping from my lips. Tempting me for more. You tried to leave but I grabbed your arm, pulling you in for more. Your hands grabbed my ass sqeezing.