I could not be lusting after every dick I saw. I finished dressing and headed out to my car.I opened the trunk and put my bag in and walked to unlock my door when I noticed another envelope on my windshield. I was getting nervous that someone had eyes on me, I could not see them. I settled in the car and opened the letter on pink paper. I started to read, “Dear Pretty Boy. Did you miss me? I want to help to keep you focused so you don’t forget me. Just checking to make sure that you didn’t play with yourself in the shower? I know you feel that you have a stalker. I’m not looking to do any bodily harm and my intentions are purely sexual. Did you like the dick you were looking at?”There was no one who I could talk to about this without getting my situation out. I was beginning to feel guilty and wished that none of it had happened. I knew I was fooling myself. I really enjoyed having Louis’s hard dick in me because I really wanted to try itIt was sexy, nasty, and damn good… oh, the way. And wanting. I gasp and let out a sharp cry as I feel the first touch of something, more shock than pain. My mind processes the feeling, the sensation, and I realize it is a light touch, feathery, sleek. It could, indeed, be a feather... or fringe of a blanket... perhaps his hair. I can only imagine, not determine, as the touches and teases continue. The feathery feeling is gone now, replaced with something cold and wet... an ice cube? a popscicle? his fingers, dipped in ice water? Again, my mind can not choose, while my body revels in the sensation. Over and over, new sensations assault my skin, my mind, my being, each one bringing me closer to the point of overload. He knows my body like a favorite movie, a treasured book, a coveted painting, and he tantalizes every square millimeter of me, until I am shuddering, gasping, wanting. At last, I hear his voice, smooth and full, and he says only three words... "Are you ready?" I am unable to answer properly, so taken by the.
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