Letter to a “Friend”

Ok so I thought I’d share this… been thinking about you a lot the last couple of days… you always put me in the mood to write… wishing that it wasn’t just a fantasy… hope you like it…

Kisses and stroking your cock

Love me




I woke around 1 a.m. from a dream that had my breasts swollen, sensitive and my nipples hard. It was a warm night and I had kicked off the blankets. I could smell my own arousal as I slid my hand between my thighs and ran my fingers through the moist folds of my most intimate place. My fingers covered in my juices I ran my finger tips over my highly sensitized nipples emitting a soft moan I reached for the phone. Dialing you number I knew the first couple rings would wake you. I hear your voice groggy from sleep “hello?” “I need you” is all I had to whisper into the receiver. “I’m on my way.” you replied as I heard the line go dead as you hung up the phone. I laid the phone on the bed next to me knowing that you would be here in less than ten minutes. My body began to tingle all over and in my current state of mind that seemed like forever. Rolling onto my back with my knees drawn up I began to caress my breasts closing my eyes I imagined your hands on my body squeezing, kneading, pulling, pinching my nipples. My tongue flicking my nipple, teeth gently biting at the hard little nub eliciting sensual moans. My back arching. One hand sliding down my stomach almost with a tough so soft as butterfly wings fluttering across my bare skin. Sliding between my thighs seeking, finding my desire sliding one finger inside my wetness.

Using your key you let yourself in and knowing that I was waiting you took off your shoes at the bottom of the stairs, slowly shedding the rest of your clothing as you climbed the stairs to my bedroom.