Hello. Are you there? Hello? He beckons me. At night when my home lays sleeping He calls to me Over the Internet waves. He speaks to me. Of desires we both crave. 'Cause he knows all my secret desires, That no one else ever hears. Sinful naughty pleasures, He whispers in my ears. And though we both understand, That this will never ever be I will always answer, Whenever, he calls to me. Fantasy one: On a dark stormy night Our car breaks down and so do we. Abandoning all caution To make love beneath a tree He undresses me slowly Kissing every spot. And when he tastes me, I know I should halt him. But, I also know that I will not. Because he knows all my secret desires, That no one else ever hears. Sinful naughty pleasures, He whispers in my ears. And though we both understand, That this will never ever be I will always answer, Whenever, he calls to me. Fantasy two: He wants to drink me Becoming filled with my cream And live on the substance While he feeds off me. Licking me dry is his desire. He's beyond all control. And won't stop till he's done. And just to replenish me of what he takes, He spills---then I fee on his cum. For he knows all my secret desires, That no one else ever hears. Those sinful naughty pleasures, He whispers in my ears. Yes, we both understand, That we could never ever be But, I will always answer, Whenever, he calls to me.
Reason for writing:
I met him one night, in a chat room. This man whose only desire became to taste me and feed me pleasure. Which he did.
Birth sign: Libra
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