Dei,
I was about to hit the sack when I realized we didn't even get to say our goodnights to each other. Initially, I felt a little upset until I realized I was the busy one.
I'm sorry about not being in the chatroom tonight. It slipped my mind that I had two events. The second one ended rather late.
Anyway, that's not why I wrote. To be honest, I was way too excited opening the chatroom expecting you'd be there. I actually had some scenarios in my mind that I wanted to...
cyber-try (I coined that sexy word!) with you. And by excited, I mean...
Hot and bothered.
Lustful.
Borderline lascivious.
🙃🔥😘😍☺️😚
I'm actually wondering when we would take it a step further in our sexy talks. We tried a few times now and we have always stopped mid-way because every time, it overwhelmed us. It almost hurts - the wanting... the needing - so we never pushed further. To keep going until our touches stop becoming just pretend. Can you imagine the fireworks if we actually tried to finish?
It's torturing me right now, not being able to talk to you. But I can do my business especially since I have a vague idea of how you look like. I guess you understand when I say men are rather resourceful in this area. 😏
I'm feeling brave right now.
I can already picture your face when you wake up and read this. Write back right away. Tell me everything.
😚😘
Richard
PS: One does not simply go to bed without giving her sweetheart a goodnight kiss, or feel the wrath of unresolved passion.
*End character internalization* 😅
PS2: Hugs, my sweet. I really do miss you. I'll find more time for us tomorrow. Promise.
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