Fantasy

I want to put you to use, to wear you out, to satisfy my infinite hungers using your pretty body. May I? Please? Soon? (Now?)

I imagine not only what it would feel like to have your mouth on my cock, but I imagine that’s what YOU are imagining. Right. Now.

Am I disturbed? Disturbing? Do my thoughts make you cringe? How? Why?

Come with me on a flight to safety. It will make your cunt ache, and my cock, too.

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

My body is reminding me I’m mortal, and my brain is responding in predictable, if unsettling, ways.

I line you all up against a hotel wall and let my imagination do what it does best.

A sea of women, doing as I say. Are you in?

I give her an assignment. A detailed, demanding, arousing assignment.

A gazillion women, nothing but oral, all night long. I’m pretty sure I want to make it happen. What are the chances?