It rained today and amidst the madness came some calm. I could think clearly and the clock didn’t seem to be in such a rush anymore. I brought out my phone and sent a message to my lover, detailing my wants, my love, my need for his warmth. My hands scribbled words faster than my brain could produce them, I guess the rain does that to you.



“Hey Mr Goody goody, I’m stuck in this office thinking of you, feeling my pussy throb between my legs at the thought of you. I can’t wait to come home and lie on the bed with you, stare into your bright eyes and kiss you. Grind my pussy on your thighs while I drop slow wet kisses on your face & neck, let my tongue slither all over your nipples and stick my finger in your mouth to stifle your moans. I want you to squeeze my tits, rub on my nipples with that cold, soft hands as my mouth leave seas of love all over dick.
Wet sloppy waves bathing your cock, can you feel the drip on your skin? I don’t want to stop even when you want me to, I want to take all of you, deep throat every piece of you, lick, suck and lick again, letting my tongue tell you stories of how much I miss you.
I can’t wait to ride you, throw my head back and watch you hold my waist while I move back and forth on your dick, watch the ecstasy in your eyes as i bounce my ass up and down on your dick. Do you like what you see? I can’t wait to come home to you, I can’t wait for you take me off you as I ride, clean the wetness off my pussy with your tongue and pound my pussy, fucking me senseless.
I miss you daddy… I can’t wait to see you. ⚫

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