Part 1 – Letter from a Stranger
LETTER: You don’t know me. LETTER: “(…) I imagined you in my room, just as willing and excited for sex as I was. Porn Your juices would drip out of your pussy, and my tongue would eagerly lick them. Soon enough, I had figured out how you wanted me to rub your clit, and your moans kept getting more and more intense. I roughly pinned you against a wall, and we kissed each other hungrily. After you passed, I turned around, first smiling at your sexy long hair, wrapped in a high pony tail, and then indiscreetly admiring your tight butt and legs as they stood out on your work out leggings. I didn’t want to wait either. In the back of my mind, knowing this was my fantasy, I imagined you saying “Don’t you dare stop.
