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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Meredith could hardly believe what she was reading. She could feel herself warming up and blushing she carried on reading and unknowingly she could feel her left hand slowing making its way down her throat and down to the opening of her blouse. Caressing herself lightly with just her fingertips she slowly moved her index and middle finger into her opening of her blouse.
Meredith continued reading blocking out the rest of the world from her she was now in her own little bubble.
I know you'll touch yourself again Meredith it will tonight when your laying in your bed upon your sheets, you'll be thinking of me as you do it rolling the tip of your finger around the tip of your breast. Round and round and round , light as a feather. And when that excites you too much, perhaps you could gently pinch yourself? Punish yourself for taking your nipple and tweaking it this way and that while your squirm where you sit, wet and turned on?
Meredith could really feel the heat rising between her legs now and she really needed to do something about it. Shifting her legs and crossing them to see if she could get any friction , to at least take the edge off from her.
Do you enjoy a little pain in your pleasure, Meredith? I think everyone should, at least once if their life. But not too much, i am no sadist or a beast....But its a delicious, sophisticated spice on the sexual menu and you strike me a woman whose appetites are voracious one they been whetted . I think that you have just the right amount of imagination to sample, don't you, my darling goddess?
Now back to your breasts, your beautiful breasts...
Now i see you lying there on your bed satin sheets, your beautiful body draped longingly, a study in white, creamy, honeyed skin and long, wild red hair. No plaits tonight, sublime Meredith. Your beautiful hair is another aspect of you that almost become a fetish to me... Would you be disgusted and repelled if i said id like to come in it? I imagine myself kneeling over your magnificent body and then folding your the wild silky waves of your hair around my penis and caressing myself with it until i climax.
Oh, Meredith, i am as hard as a rod simply thinking about it!
And i think i will do something about it.Right now.
Adieu, my glorious Queen of the Library, adieu.... Perhaps you could write me a little email to say that you forgive me for being such a disgusting deviant? Or perhaps you could tell me one of your fantasies? And then id know that you're just as deviant as i am....
yours , in body and soul, especially in hard, aching body...
The Deviant. |
Excellent .... more please !!!
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