Memory or fantasy?

Sofia and I finally had a “date” — fifteen minutes, a coffee shop, a man in a suit behind me, and three orgasms (hers).

I want you to feed every one of my senses — and then the thing beyond my senses.

I don’t want to have full-on sex in a movie theater with you, but this would be fun….

Tamora’s body is soft everywhere I touch, and she shakes before our dates. This is what she masturbates to.

I want so much from you. More than anything, I want to possess you.

Cricket came hard, and ended up in the hospital. My cock never even made it out of my trousers.

Isabel auditions for the job. I’m pretty sure she’s hired, but I might need a callback interview.

I told her the night would be relaxing, and exhausting. It was both.

Boy, am I craving a happy ending. From you….

Just a little fantasy I’d like you to sit with.