Sweet sweet dreamy

if you want to have sex and it aches

you should dream this neat dream: twilight moment just got home and as soon as you're in you feel-up your the hot hot between your thighs like you just met yourself. get on your knees and play a sweet frig until you feel a lot better

now you crawl up the hallway. i have terracotta tiles so i might get bruises so i wear a knee length socks. its not to be a schoolgirl in my own home, its because i am Warrior class, the patron saint of explosions. but i'm not at home really, i am writing myself crawling up the beach through a tide mark of orange shells, it's my favourite beach, edged with a forest (cos an edge needs a forest)

now ring them and tell them you want to drive them to the beach, tell them you waited too long because believe it or not sometimes you get shy or anxious and your plans for the day are so close to what is happening but it was impossible to switch off that hideous part of the brain, you forgot the perfect groan in your holes, nothing to do with finding yourself in a room with that person or not finding yourself in the room, even when they were in the room you never got to screw them

a wonderful hungry cock that made me happy, i saw it in wet shorts on the beach, bent and full but it wasn't erect. if i'd looked until i made it obvious i was looking and kept on looking until he noticed it would have got harder

i want to look at it

i want you to give me/show me your cock. take it out of your shorts in the type of light you think best suits it and show me. hold it and show me. show me underneath. examine your own smoothness and let me watch. turn it towards me, it is so hard and leaking pre-cum and i love how it looks and it's already the moment when you are offering to feed me. i get on my knees. i love to kneel and open my mouth and look at you, collect the wet of my tongue and rubby-rub in it. slap slap slap.i want you to hold it and show me how you like to pull. watch me open my mouth for you. i lean so slow while you push. and what about the inside of my mouth? isn't is sweet! talk to me while you spend this time watching your cock fill my mouth

when you cum in my face i am smiling

now its my turn. sit down. i want to kiss this

when you get home i want you to ask for it. every day. and hold my head as you know inside my mouth with a nice hard bounce, the movement you want me to feel. and i want you to rubby-rub your cock in my face and my hair and give me your lovely body. eye contact achieves a type of joy that has nothing to do with wordy speakinghood. you should get home quick, be here, and tell me you've been knowing me in your mind all afternoon (this knowing always involves an intuition as to when i need my mouth filled with your cock. want to drink up your cum. want you to need it. i'll always give you 50 kisses afterwards because i love it so much

put me on my back and kiss my pussy while i mess, bless her, until the bubbles and white is visible

tell me how sweet it tastes

now we go for a walk, to the park and french kiss in the dark

now i want to go watch cartoons (something like Madagascar 3)

aah