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you know, I noticed him. He was attractive, like you know, like anybody does. You can see an attracted person go oh they're attractive, you know, oh wow. Well he did end up end up approaching me and we talked well, eventually we started touching, but not in the way you're thinking. It was more of a hands on the legs kind of thing. And but like him and I were talking about today, it was we were having a normal conversation, like in the middle of the club, having talking about

music and goals. And I mean, you would have thought we were on a first day almost, but our hands were doing the talking, if you know what I mean. And the way I explained it to him, that's when he became hot to me or fuckable right then and there. And if he would have I would have been ready to go to meet. So for me sitting there and having the conversation, uh so, mental foreplay is for play.

So it's equal to you actually going down on a person or stroking them or fondling them or playing with them. It's you know, you're getting in there and you're really you know, massaging the one of the largest you know, or the largest rogers and zones of person has is the brain. And I explained him, so for me, we were fucking. We were mentally fucking, and I was ready

to go, you know. And I think that caught him off guard a bit, but you know, because I told him, like I said, I said, I told him, you know, that's this is for play, and I think he thought flirting and I didn't. I absolutely didn't. I meant I was ready to go. It was like, take me up to a room and let's get out of our system. But like I didn't mention this. I said, if you would have done that. I wouldn't have wanted for play.

I would have wanted to go straight into sex because you know, you just blew me out, you know, blew me, sucked me, you know, brought me to the edge. I'm ready to go. So so for me, I have to have that, But I would I think maybe we all have someone that we can go just to ooh fuck and just fuck them. I think we all have that. And I told it was One question I posed to him was what if you found a woman and you walked across the room because you're like, oh, I want that,

that's my dessert tonight. You found the fuckable woman, you didn't need the foe play or anything else that was ready to go to the room. And she sounded like a duck? Could you fuck her? And he said no? So apparently we still draw the lines that someone sounded like, you know, Mickey your Mindimils or Donald Duck or whatever. So that's my question to you, for you, what poses the answer for you of going to attractive to fuckable? What's your little oh that pushes you over the edge.

And I know it could be different at different times, in different people and moods and everything else. But for me, it is the mental stimulation of having that sexual conversation,

and it doesn't have to be overtly sexual. Like I think I've explained this before in a previous older show, that even just you know, like we were having a conversation, but our hands were doing the sexual talking, even sitting across the room, you know, across the table or whatever from someone and say, there like this memory that I'm thinking of right now, this gentleman had a whiskey glass and it was the way he was handling his whiskey glass.

He said, nothing sexual to me at all, but I tell you what, again, it was one of those I was ready to be fucked. I don't think we had anything that happened that night. I don't really remember, but I do remember him playing with his whiskey glass, and like I explained to him and that in this instance, it was the hands that talk to me physically, you know, and not necessarily them physically. That didn't need them to

physically touch me at all. So from again, for me being a sabot sexual, if you can play with me word wise like that, and I'm into you in my head, I'm thinking you're gonna be fucking fabulous in bed. So that's me. Now you know the drill. I want to know what does it for you? You know what time it is. It's time to sit back, relax. Let's have a whiskey with some filthy cherries, of course, and explore some erotic fantasies from people just like you and me.

Dear Nikki, I wanted to share a story about my new affair. His name is Eric. We met on an affair app. We started talking talking and thought there might be a connection, so we'd decided to meet in a brewery late one night. I lived pretty far out of town, but this night I happen to be in town in a hotel over night. I wasn't actually sure if Eric was my type. He was younger by about ten years, he has no children, and I thought maybe we had different interests. So we met for a beer and I

did end up liking him. He was tall and attractive, he had a sexy way about him. He likes to find things in life, and we share a love for our town and team. Eric was in a marriage, like many whose sex lives have waned, he was neglected sexually and his wife has no interest it seems in helping him feel good. Eric, however, has had several affairs in his past, so he's not new to affairs. He needs a variety, in my opinion, and some one who pays attention to him. If you'd do those two things for him,

he'd be loyal forever. But she doesn't. I'm married to a man that's very sexually conservative. As we got to know each other, I learned that Eric was a little kinky. He likes to be tied up, loves role playing and being blindfolded. He told me about an experience he once had with a woman who blindfolded him and did all kinds of things to him. He said it was one

of the most sexually exhilarating experiences of his life. I also thought it was hot that in his life he was on the receiving end of two blowjobs by men. I never thought of that as hot before he told me about his parking lot in hotel room blowjobs by men. I secretly want to watch him get a blowjob by a guy. As we talked more, I decided to give some role playing a try. This is not anything I've ever done before, so it's all new to me. But

I wanted to try. I am a teacher and he is fascinated about teacher role plays, so when we decided to meet, I worked on planning our role play. We decided to meet at a local hotel. I arrived early and at a glass of wine while I waited for him to arrive. Once he arrived, I was so excited to see him. He checked in at the desk and then he came over to meet me where I was sitting by the fire. He handed me a room key, and the plan for me was to get ready for him and wait for him to knock on the door.

I gave him a list of rules in a hall pass to read while he waited. But the room key didn't work, of course, so I had to come get him. His key worked, and as we got to the room, I could not resist kissing him in that moment. I almost didn't let him go get ice, but I wanted to follow through with the plan. After he left, I quickly changed into a really sexy, hot pink dress with an opening right where my breasts are. I wanted the wow factor. When I opened the door and he saw

me standing there, it seemed like it worked. I asked him to sit in the chair, and I had two other dresses that I'd tried on for him. He also seemed to enjoy that. In the end, I just removed the dress and was naked. I made him take his shirt off, and then I took out my velcrow wrist restraints and asked him to put his hands behind his back. I took up my phone and put some music on and found my quiz questions as well as my ruler to use on naughty boys who didn't pay attention in class.

I had about ten questions that I knew he wouldn't be able to answer. I could not strike him hard, but I did use the ruler lightly if he did not answer properly. I removed his pants and played with his cock. I put ice in his mouth and made him suck my nipples. I put ice in my mouth and sucked on his cock. Finally, it was all I could take and needed to fuck him and told him so. We moved to the bed and began to fuck. We started with him on top, and then I wrote him,

which was really awesome. He fucked me from behind, and then I put him on his back and played with his cock and sucked on him. I began to play with his asshole, and he all of a sudden said he was going to come. I wanted him to come on my face and tits, so I asked him to straddle me while I was on my back and come that way, which he obliged. He came in my mouth, on my face and tits. He was scrumptious. We talked

quietly while we got dressed. We left the hotel, and he kissed me sweetly as I got into my vehicle. We will meet again, Love Laurie. Well, hello, Love Laurie, No kidding, Hello Laurie. How are you okay? So I completely get what you're saying about the idea of watching a man suck another guy's cock or be sucked. Totally get that turned on. I have a regular and he describes himself as openly by but wrotemantically straight. So there

we go. And I don't know. I never thought about it until him, but it very well could be the way describes it that I really want to see it. There was such a drive to like again, it was

never on my radar anything like that. But then again, I think I do get turned on when people describe things sexually, especially when they're in that lust voice, or you know, you're in that lust hazy yourself if you're texting, So that could be part of it as well, but I don't think so, because I did vibe him and that was the sexiest thing I've ever done, Just going

to put that out there right there. Just there's something about seeing one in there something or somebody or something or something somebody and they're sexual or lust or whatever we're calling it phase and you're doing it. There's nothing in this world, regardless what you're doing to them is sexier than that. So that being said, Secondly, I think what you could have done with the wrong key thing, and this popped in my head as I was reading it.

I would have used that as he turned in the wrong homework kind of thing, like or he did the homework wrong. I would have used that as a twist in the play there, you know, and used it in you know, like you know how you like if you haven't done the assignment in a particular class, so you accidentally turn in in the shelf like your English paper in your algebra class, there you go and it buys you a day. So I think I would have gone with that, and you know, just just saying that's the

only thing I would have ran with differently. But other than that, holy shit, lady, who you got me a little hotty dotty over here? Teacher student role play? I think it's hot. I don't think I've ever done I have to really think here, and I don't think I've done a teacher student role play. And I really don't

role play, but I have to agree with her. One thing I give advice anybody wants to dirty talk or role play, especially if you're starting over the phone, is the way I always done it, or still do it to this day, is I have to picture it in my head and tell it like a story and kind of like if you're on my Patreon and you hear the erotic role plays that I do, it's like that that's how exist. So if you're wanting to know how I do it, call tit for TAT. That's exactly how

I do it. So the role plays where I'm guiding you, that's how I do it. So that's like kind of like having a call with me, So join me on Patreon you'd get a kind of window into that per se. But I I don't think you have to have I think everybody is intimidated by role play because not all of us want to be actors, and we feel silly. Sometimes it takes us to get into that moment. I do think that I would. Indeed, if I absolutely had to sit down and have a role play, I would

have to have liquid courage myself. So I'd have to show up to the bar, have a shot, you know, pregame it, you know. But here's the thing. Would I go through with it, or at least dress the part and I could see and use that energy that it's turning him on or her on. Absolutely, I'll never forget this. The show that I did at the Pines, the Natural Pines, and there was this woman I had blindfolded up on a Saint Andrew's cross, and I knew for a fact that I could tell her a dirty story and she

she just loves my voice. But I didn't tell her. I told everybody else's story her. I did not. I'm not going to tell you what I told her, but the way it went. If you don't you didn't hear that episode yet. I actually just whispered things that I would do and I would caress her. But the thing is her husband let three people come up that she would trust, but he picked out so she didn't know who was touching or please as well. That I think

is hot. It's just there was something about me telling her that those things in her totally focusing on that moment that was completely sexy. Could you find a way if you knew it turned your partner on to role play a situation, even if it's not you acting out like Superman? Could you do it? I don't know if I could do the whole you know, Shakespeare or anything like that like a play, and I think that's where

we mess it up as calling it play. I couldn't do that, but I could, however, do something like I've done, where I'm playing into their heightened senses, like already get them in the mood and maybe fall into the role. So you don't have to start as a play, but it could end up as a role play. Food for thought. Do you think I really want to know? Dear Nikki. Danielle and I have been best friends for several years now.

We met online and quickly grew close due to the shared history and even trauma and I have enjoyed an emotional intimate dynamic since the beginning. During our time together, we were very open about discussing sex, masturbation, porn, and are blooming bisexuality. It was common for us to talk about what we've been masturbating too lately and whether we had a good sex that week. We were both developing a crush on our mutual friend, let's call her Alyssa.

Alyssa is fantastically gorgeous redhead, huge smile, and sweet demeanor. Once she showed us a tattoo on her thigh and my clit wouldn't stop throbbing. In response, the two of us, Alyssa, and a couple other friends decided we'd go on a camping trip for a few days, just to get away. We all had dressed in bikinis and ready for a freshing dip in the lake. I couldn't help admiring Danielle's huge breast straining in her swimsuit and alyssa tight body

perfectly showcased hers. Seeing these girls all wet and their bodies shining, it was maddening. In short, I was so deliciously horny. Danielle and I were sharing a tent the two of us, and I badly wanted to get off, but I knew I'd have to wait until I got home, so I concentrated myself to rubbing my thighs together a bit and enjoying a mild clittoral stimulation. It wasn't until a couple hours later that I started to hear Danielle

shifting in her sleeping bag. I perked up my ears and started to hear quick, shallow breaths and noticed movement in her bag. I hoped that she was touching herself, and felt a throbbing between my thighs at the thought of her pleasuring her swollen clt in her bag. I worked up the courage to ask if she was okay, and she quickly stopped, totally embarrassed by my observing her. I told her it was okay, that it was natural,

everything I could think of to reassure her. She echoed a lot of my own thoughts, though Lissa was too tempting in her swimsuit and that she needed to get off badly. After a moment of quiet, I asked if she would please continue that I felt the same. Her response after our beat was to ask that I join her or she wouldn't be able to go alone. Without much hesitation, I excluded close to her bag and say

I play too. We spent the next several minutes fantasizing about Alyssa, with each other, drooling how her pussy would must taste, about her tight she must be while riding cock. The tent was filled with sounds of our breathless whispers, wet rubbing, and escape moans. Eventually, neither of us could endure the edging any longer, and we held hands, intertwining the fingers of our non dominant hands while the other worked our clips into an orgasm that rocked our bodies

to the core. We held hands for some time, grinding our hips against our pleasuring fingers. The beginning of a beautiful friendship. Giselle, Hello, Giselle, how are you? You know? It's interesting we never I don't think it's been four years we've gotten a confession where two women admit to masturbating together. We've had a few, even, I think as early as last week, of two men, you know, one of them wrote in saying how he masturbated with his best friend over watching a porno with his wife or

just watching a porno. I believe, ladies, are we masturbating together? I mean, it's not at the realm of possibilities. Heck, we've even had a couple confessions where we're also going to see erotic messuses and getting off, So I mean,

it's a school day every day, right. My question here is this, was this a friend that you've met through platonic like Vanella means, or did you get to know them over other things and this was something that developed, Like there's a particular actually two women that I've met in my work that I could see doing this with with that I would love to do this with, but platonically like women I've met that are not like just friends,

I couldn't imagine. And maybe that's my line of divide dividing line kind of like you know, I can see there are a few women in my life that have very attractive husbands, but I'm not sexually attracted to them, if that makes sense. So that's my question to you. If you were to masturbate with the same sex over

a fantasy porno, whatever would you be. Would it be someone that you've could it be someone that you grew up with or would you not let your mind go there, or would it be someone that you've maybe in the lifestyle or in a situation that you've ran into and that happens. It's interesting that I find that I want

to know if women do. Are we doing it mostly with our friends and you know that we've grown up with, or is it people that we've met in an intimate situation such as a lifestyle party or a meet and greet or whatever, even if it's a picnic and a vanilla event, but it turns, you know, into something sexy, you find out, like we had a story a couple of weeks ago about someone meeting up in the couple was in the lifestyle that kind of thing. Could you

cross those boundaries? So again, for me, it would have to be someone that I met sexually in a situation where maybe I found out they were sexually sexually sexplored of whoof that's a lot of ass is as I am. I don't know if I could cross the line into personal I don't know. So that's where I'm at. What about you, dear Niki. I have been married to my wife for a little over two years at this point.

We went to college together and had dated since our freshman year, so we've been together for quite a while. We are obviously really comfortable with each other, so we like to explore and try new things from time to time. It took a while. It wasn't until we were married that I admitted that I have somewhat of a cut coolding, hot wife fetish. I didn't know what her reaction would be because that one was pretty far out there compared to the other stuff we've done. She took it well

and asked me lots of questions about it. She said that she could see why it would be hot too. It was kind of dropped at that conversation. I didn't really expect anything to come of it. Well. A few weeks later, during sex, she says she wants to try something new. She gets her dildo and she acts like it's another guy. She does some dirty talk and acts like she's cutcolding me. Her both really getting into it and I'm loving it. It ends up being one of

our best times have a having sex. She talked to me after and admitted it was really hot to her. She then said, wonder how the real thing would be, then winked at me. I said what, and she played it off and acted like she didn't mean anything by it. A few days later, I finally decided that I needed to bring it up again. I asked if she was serious about the comment she made. She stayed silent for

a minute and finally said maybe. She admitted that she loved it and she thinks she could enjoy it for real. We had a long discussion and came to the point that we both liked to try it one day when the timing felt right. We weren't going to rush anything since it's new to us. We agreed that if either one of us felt uncomfortable with anything, that the other would speak up. I have a close friend that my wife knows pretty well. I met him in college and she has known him since then too. We all hang

out from time to time and remain pretty close. Sometimes he comes over and we drink together and watch a game. That's what he was coming over to do. This time. We had drank a lot and I think we were both getting pretty far gone. My wife came in to join us and ended up asking me to scoot over so she could sit between us. She was just wearing a big, baggy T shirt. Usually when she does that, she doesn't even wear underwear. When she sat down, she looked over at me and winked. I thought I knew

what this meant, and I was shocked. I didn't know what to really do. This is what I had been wanting, but I didn't expect it to be so soon and with my friend. She begins talking with him. It was casually at first, and then she switched it to sex. She asked him about what his sex life is like and how much pussy he gets. This wasn't too crazy because we do often talk sex with him. He was a pretty crazy guy and can be dirty at times. I'm pretty sure he's flirted with her before. She asked

him about his craziest fetishes. After he tells her what he likes, ask him if he can guess what one of'm my biggest one is. She tells him that I've always wanted to be cooked, and I could tell what he was thinking. She was slowly starting to touch on him and moved her hand down his pants. She rubbed on his bulge and you could definitely see it get hard. She leans over to kiss him and asks if he wants to help out with my fetish. He looked over at me and asked if I was sure that this

was okay. I told him it was. He nod his head and looked super excited. She un zipped his pants and slowly took out his cock. She sucked it slowly at first, while I hear looking at him in the eyes. She looked over at me and she could tell I was enjoying it. She said, it's okay, feel free to play with yourself too and take it out. I listened and started stroking myself. She removed his pants and started to lick and suck on it more. He was lonely loudly.

At this point, she lifted up her shirt so he could see that she wasn't wearing any underw She asked him to touch her. He looks over at me and I nod at him. He fingers her, and you can hear how wet she was. She plays with his cock. At the same time, she reaches over to me and starts to play with my cock as well. She's stroking both at the same time. She leans over to him and starts to kiss him. Then she leans over and

starts to suck him again. Her pussy's in my face and at this point so I eat her out while she's going down on him. After a minute, if that she moves away and asks him what he likes. He whispers some things to her that I can't hear. She grins and goes back down on him. This time, she's sucking on his balls and playing with them a lot. She then tells him to move his legs more. She puts her tongue in her ass and I was shocked by this, and she has never done that with me.

He loves it. She continues to do it while she's playing with his cock. She then tells him to stand up. She strokes him and starts sucking on him pretty hard. A few seconds later, he tells her he's going to come. He finishes all over her face. I finished close to the same time in my hand. She smiles really big and then goes to clean up. When she came back, she asked how I liked it. I loved it. We all discussed it, and shortly after we went to bed.

Sex was amazing that night. She kept bringing up details about the friend and how big he was. This was such an amazing experience. Since then, we've talked and she explained that she didn't fuck him that night because she felt like it may be better to ease into it. She does want to fuck him the next time we all see each other. Today, John, Hello, John, how are you?

I love this? This was amazing. I think if I had something this delicate that my lover and I had talked about that he was wanting to explore, I think this is how I would do it, that I was secure that we were both on the same page after we talked and everything else and there was this is the way I would do it. I would definitely do the whole take advantage of a situation. But that's me just jumping right into the virus. Who does an opportunity,

you know, exploits itself? What about you? If you had, you'd gone through the understanding and everything else with your partner, would you go as far as as soon as an opportunity exploits itself and you could, and with the winking and nodding that's given you when your partner goes yeah, I think I know where they're going with this. Would you pull the trigger? What is I mean? What better way than just jumping into it? I do like that they didn't fuck the first time, though I'm not saying

it's would be a bad idea if they did. I'm just saying that this would be a great way of walking up to that line and not fully jumping into the frying pan. So like if you were just kind of wanting to sit on the side of the sauna and dip your toes in and enjoy the water and see if this is something you wanted to do, but not fully get involved. Wonderful way. And then I loved how they came back at the end of the day and reassessed and grounded by fucking and now they're gonna

go all the way. My question is, John, is how has it happened? And I want details. I'm just saying out here, good afternoon, Nikki. I'm writing to you about my fantasy and longing for my mother in law. My wife and I have been married for four years and together for six. Although the sex with my wife is fantastic, I couldn't help but look at my mother in law

and of every sexual way possible. She is short, thick blonde hair, with fantasictic decup breast, and she is fifty four years old and an absolute sweetheart of a woman. She is twenty years younger than my father in law, and they have not been sexually active with each other in years due to some of his health issues. I couldn't help myself by continuously fantasizing about the chance of

satisfying her deepest womanly wants and needs. We spend a good amount of time with my in laws for family time, and I continually finding myself to sneak off and sniff and smell her dirty panties every chance I get. On a side note, I have a big scent fetish. I fantasize about her sitting her sweet pussy on my face, allowing me to inhale her sweet scent before sliding my

tongue into her mature pussy. These thoughts keep rolling over and over through my head every time I catch myself going to her used panties in the laundry room or bathroom. One day, I made a careless mistake when hearing my wife come ask me a question while I was in there, I quickly dropped my mother in law's thong on the floor in the middle of the room and went to respond to my wife. I had every intention of going back shortly to pick them up, but it slipped my mind.

Later that evening, before dinner, I remembered and started to head back to pick them up. My mother in law was in about to start the laundry when I walked in, holding her dirty thong in my hand. I meedily felt my face go flush, and she must have noticed. She made the sexy, crooked little smile at me and said, I wondered how these got on the floor. You wouldn't happen to have any idea, would you. I know you've ventured in her earlier. I just stuttered and said, I've

no idea, nance I'm sorry. She laughed slightly at my response and said to me, well, if you figure it out, or if you remember how they got there, please let me know. I knew right then that she had caught me, and she knew what I was doing for sure. Why didn't she yell at me or act disgusted? Was she turned on herself at the thought of me thinking of her? Has she thought about me at all? After many sex deprived years? So my question is do I continue to leave more of her panties out to make it more

obvious and see how she responds. Do I confront her with the small comment on the subject, Do I tell her yes, it was me? And where do I go from here? Tyler well, hello, Tyler, how are you okay to go? Before your questions? I think you know when you asked if she was you thought about her. I think this not saying that she rejected you, but it is very flattering. When someone finds us sexually attractive or just sexy, it can be very intoxicing, specially if you're

sex deprived. It's could she be thinking of you now? Absolutely, I'm not saying she is, but she could because sometimes you meet someone and they're part of your life and you've never thought of them in a sexual capacity until something. And if she was going to think about you in

any sexual capacity, this would be it. This, you know, this definitely would be tipping the scale, not necessarily meaning that she didn't find you attractive to begin with, kind of like what I've said before, that she may find you kind of like with my friends, I find them attractive, but I'm not there. It's just I'm not turned on

by them. This, however, could change for you now that she could see you in a sexually attractive way, because I think if she thought it was disgusting or she wanted nothing to do with it, I think she would have had it. Definitely, I know I would have had a total different reaction. I definitely would have brought it up to you. I just would have scooped them up and put them in my mind in the wash, and nothing was ever said. Ever Again, I just would not

have brought that up. Maybe I would have looked at you a certain way, not disgusting or anything. I just would have looked at you and said, hey, I knew hello, you know. But I wouldn't have brought it to your attention. I just would have just put them in the wash and gone about my day. So I do think it definitely turned her on that she found you, you know, not necessarily. I don't think she had the evidence of you smelling her thong or doing something with her thong,

you know, or masturbating with it. But I think she liked the idea that you were touching her crotch of her panties, meaning what would you know. Then the thought process could possibly go as far as ooh, he's that close to my clips, fingers in my pussy, So now she's probably following the chain link fence down the line of the next thought of what does his fingers feel like? And then she looked at your hands. I don't know. I wasn't there, but I'm just telling you how I

would see the situation if I was going there. Do you continue to leave out panties and make it more obvious and see how she responds. If that's a road you want to take, you could. This would be definitely something to see if she was just flattered or she responds and see how it goes. So you you definitely would be walking into a situation of possibly her going it was flattered, but you're were you know, I'm your mother in law kind of thing, So just be prepared.

I'm not trying to quash your arousal here. I'm just I'm in logic land and this is exactly what could happen. So if you want to, you could also if you want to confront her with the small subject, you could, or you could just leave it lying. You know, if you admit yes that it was you, there's things about

going back to if there's been several days. So for me, if you wanted to pursue this, I think I would, depending on how long ago this was, I think it would let matters lie and see what her next move was. It has she been sexually poking the beast or flirting. Then she might be interested in seeing where this went. If it wasn't, she may just kind of not. It's really up to you and where you go. But do you want to cross that line? Is the first question

you got to ask yourself. And maybe that's what she's tossing the one as well. So I would feel the situation out and kind of leave it at that, you know, and go from there. But I hope I didn't disappoint. But that's where I would be going, even though I would probably have masturbated multiple times about the situation because I have a similar situation and I do still masturbate about it. Just putting it out there. Today was a long show. That's okay. I think this is a really

great place to stop for the day. I want to thank you again for joining me. Don't forget join me over on Patreon. I want to talk you in with a very dirty story or two. I usually leave it up to dealer's choice, meaning we chat chat chat chat in our little group and get suggestion stone outs. So why don't you join it over there? You might just get to hear a story to tuck you in, a very dirty one. Also, i'd love to see you guys in Kansas City for crazy Winter Nights February twenty first

through the twenty third. It's like a Friday through Sunday. I would love to have a drink with you, maybe dance too, if that's your thing. You know we can slay. I don't nancy there, but even just have a drink would be amazing. The link for the hotels and tickets are in my show notes, so stay tuned. I know the rooms are selling out really fast. So again, I'd really love to see you, even if it's you pop by and come for the night and come or come by and just to say hello and enclosing Hello, lover.

I find myself thinking back to that day when I disobeyed you, and I really wish you just would have pulled up that skirt and slid my panties to aside and fucked me right in the middle of that party. Maybe next time, what do you think? I really want to know? And until the next time, ladies and gentlemen, have a fucking fabulous weekend.