THIS LITERALLY WAS A LETTER I WAS COMPOSING TO SOMEONE. THE THOUGHTS STARTED ROLLING AND I JUST KNEW I HAD TO PUT THEM TO PAPER. I'VE NEVER WRITTEN THIS FAST AND ON SUCH AN IMPULSE. I HOPE WHOEVER READS THIS ENJOYS IT. THANK YOU READERS.
LOST IN THOUGHT/WISHFUL THINKING/
HOPEFUL, SILENT PRAYERS
It's nice to see you yet again, Evan. I CANNOT get the image of you walking around naked in your backyard last week out of my head. Now it’s happening again. I envision myself. Just getting out of the shower and wrapped in my big white terry-cloth robe. I slip on a pair of pink cotton bikini panties. For whatever reason, my clit is slightly swollen. My needy, Ebony cunt still glistening from the small beads of water that remain. As I slide on my panties, they are damp, not just from the drips of water that linger on my clit, but also from some unknown arousal.
I start to lotion up, and I hear a slight rustling. I go to my blinds and open them a touch to peer out. It's you. I have seen you in passing, but never really stopped to talk other than to greet each other. You're naked as the day you were born. Your lean, fit body enhanced by the soft moonlight of the night. But it's not your state of nudity that rivets me. It's seeing that you have what is sure to become a raging hard-on.
Your half-hard rod bobbing a little as you walk around your yard. Apparently wanting to cool down from this late summer evening. I don't know it, but you're boiling within wanting and needing to be satisfied. I can't take my eyes off you; no matter how hard I try. Before I even realize, I've wandered to my outdoor living room/patio deck. Not really even caring if you are aware of my presence or not. It's something beyond my control that is pulling me out there to watch you.
My robe open and my chocolate 42DDD breasts fully exposed; my nipples hard as chocolate chips. I watch you in silence, my silhouette not even visible, but a sexual rush hits you. You look in my direction, but not directly AT me. I see your 9-inch girthy rod in full. My clit so hard, it feels as if it's going to tear right through the cotton panties that are bordering on being completely soaked. I lightly rub myself, straining for some bit of relief, my clit throbbing uncontrollably; my breath quivering. You turn in my direction as the light of the moon catches a large drop of pre-cum oozing from the raging hard-on that is now in full. The glistening from the tip of your cock sends me over the edge. All I can think about is you coming over, watching me as I willingly, without needing to be instructed, drop to my knees, you gripping the back of my head with one hand and your cock with the other. Exuding absolute control over me as you hungrily spread that huge drop of pre-cum across my hungry, begging lips. I greedily lick it up, the taste making my head spin. At that moment, a massive orgasm rocks my body and I let out a loud deep gasp and moan, my shoulders shuddering, my body convulsing. "Hello?" I hear.
I jump, being shocked out of my erotic stupor, only to realize that I've once again fallen victim to yet another wishful interlude, and the constant cat-and-mouse game you continue to play with me knowing that I am going out of my mind to have you. Knowing you can have me do just about anything you want me to. Knowing that with one single word, you can expose my secrets. Knowing you have me at your whim as you have yet to lay a single finger on me...