Two months of good conversations go by...
- Hi, I want to fill you with kisses... - Thor writes.
- Hi. Hmm... I want those kisses. - I answer happily.
- I want to smell you and your wet flavor.
- I want to pull your hair.
- You know... I always remember your little table on the balcony.
- What do you remember?
- Your table, it's something mythical (laughs). I'd love to put you there and catch you on your knees.
- Why?
- Because the fit is perfect. You look pretty straight and it feels really good.
- You're making me horny...
- When you welcome me with those short clothes, without a bra, it makes me crazy.
- And no panties...
- Last time you were delicious... then I want to catch you right there at your table.
- I love to see you grabbing me hard, that's why I'm naked underneath the dressing gown.
- And I loved your dressing gown; if I could you would always wait for me with one of these, or perhaps a baby-doll, for the breasts to be really free.
- You arrive with your good smell and make me crazy, I get hot right away!
- I can't control myself.
- Well...
- Next time, I want you to welcome me with your hair in a ponytail. I love to see your face as you kiss me.
- When you come... - I write desolately.
- I can come tomorrow!
- I'll do the ponytail! – I write happily.
- Will you meet me at the door without a bra?
- Yes...
- Do you have a white blouse? I want to see your big tits loose in the blouse... ready to be caught!
- I have a translucent one...
I put on the blouse and send a photo...
- So? - I ask, feeling curious.
- Yes, or even looser...
- Come get me, come...
- This one is marking... is there another looser blouse to see how they look?
I put on another white blouse and upload another photo.
_ Like that?
- Yes, but I liked the other one better in terms of looking; yet, when it comes to touching you, this one is so hot.
- It's soft cotton...
- Yes, but I want the first one... it's tighter, marks your waist well, and your ass looks bigger. Then put on small panties, to mark your thighs well.
- I can take a shower wearing a white shirt. - I urge.
- No, I want you naked in the shower.
- You take it off there! – I tease.
- Then we can put ice on the nipples.
- It's cold... let's not get things colder!
- You'll be boiling inside...
- No ice! I can do that in the summer.
- I want one day that you put ice on me to see if it melts! – he challenges me.
We laughed.
- You are the only one who can make me laugh, my beautiful tiger. I'll wait for you smelling really nice, tidy and ready! Come...
-Tomorrow! Tomorrow, I will take care of you with love.
- I'll make Luigi a snack now. See you. – I say goodbye, as it's already late.
- I'll eat too, see you.
The following day...
- I'm coming up from the coast now. I should arrive around 20:30h. Is it okay if we saw each other?
- Yes. I have meat and sweet potatoes. Do you want to have dinner?
- Just you.
- I'll wait for you with a ponytail and perfume as you asked...
- Delicious...
Around 8:00 pm...
- I've just arrived.
He comes and catches me once more, really crazy... I love this man!
The next day, we had breakfast while we talked. We went to the door; he kissed me and I gave him a tight hug...
- Goodbye. - he whispers.
He smiles and leaves. As I close the door, tears stream down my face. His kiss always feels like a goodbye, and the date is always the last. I live the anguish of being in a prison.
- Hi Ana, how are you? – he writes later.
- Fine, and you? - I answer in a happy way.
- Fine too, I'm on the coast.
- I loved being with you yesterday...
- I was very well taken care of, I took care of you; I pampered you and I caught you for real.
- I stroked your hair until you fell asleep.
- I loved sleeping with my face on your breasts...
- It was good... good to wake up with your kisses.
- Caress you naked...
- Under the soft blanket... - I remember.
- Your skin is soft, and your smell is very good, with and without perfume...
- It was really nice... right in the morning. I miss you already!
- I miss you too. I'll cook lunch now. See you later.
- See you, I'll have lunch in a little while.
- I'll call you later. – he says.
- Alright. - I agree anxiously.