Memory or fantasy?

The night approaches. My cock is hard. I’m swimming in fantastical images.

Turning my core fantasy around in my mind, and imagining maximalist versions.

Planning a sapphic soiree, with me….

Will Polina consent to providing live entertainment at my fantasy? My sources say “yes”!

A most excellent – and promising – first and second date.

I have a super-hot fantasy that I can’t tell you about!

Remembering Serena’s broken promises and (my) magic wand.

Bittersweet sadness

My affair with Serena is flickering out, and the pain has been overwhelming. I’ve kept my thoughts hidden, too raw and vulnerable. Now, I’m torn between rage and terror, emotions that clash with my rational understanding.

What I want, I cannot have. But damn, I can come close. Planning a party. A sex party…..