Posted by red on June 21st, 2005 in Nibblets

She sends me these little notes, poems, stories. Anna knows how to tap into my hungry imagination and my love of words. I read them over and over again, to get inspired to write my own thoughts, to get excited before a date, to kill time at work when I want to let my mind wander…

My mind wanders these days, somewhere between the constant work moments I find time to re-live moments that we have shared. I think of the wetness between my legs that starts before I even see you and only continues to increase with every smile, kiss and touch. I think of Your soft flesh rubbing against mine, every movement rippling excitement through my veins. The feel of your gently inquisitive fingers, rubbing and delving into my pussy, and then becoming increasingly wilder and stronger as my needs increase in what seems to be an exponential fashion. I think of your pale white skin, so long, lean and soft, tightening as I licked your pussy until your wetness flooded my face, and then again and again.

Fuck that was a hot night. I’ve tried to write about it, but the memories are still stewing, getting hotter and hotter in my mind. I’ll eventually find the right words.

She’s decided to start her own blog – which I think is wonderful. So go check out “Anna”‘s Blog, My Not-So-Secret-Self. I hope you find it as enjoyable as I do…