So, my dear, the week is still young, and it is only Tuesday, but that does not mean we cannot have a bit of fun. Yes, we both enjoy our fun.
And what sort of fun will we have today? You know. In all those lovely movements and motions of yours our desires will grow, and eventually we will need to do something about those growing desires.
I can only imagine the day when I undress you, perhaps slowly or perhaps ripping all your clothes off in one heated moment of passion, and I explore your lovely body, and you feel those fireworks you so enjoy as wave after wave of sweet pleasure rides throughout your body. Yes, imagine and enjoy the pleasure as I kiss you and as I caress and stroke your breasts, and my kisses slowly go downward and downward until you feel my lips and tongue on your most intimate area, and I taste you, and then, as we both cannot stand it any longer, I turn you around and you enjoy the intense feeling of me entering you in that wonderful position they like to call doggy.
We will see what happens today. In our chance encounters we know what we will both be thinking about. So, on this Tuesday morning let’s remember how delightful our erotic tension is, and how fun.
Such is life in the Orange Underground.