An Intimate Letter to My Friend
I can’t stop thinking about that night I was visiting you and I heard you and him on the phone. I wanted you so badly and still do. I dream about what it would have been like if you would have said “yes” that night. I wanted to please both of you; I basically wanted to be your sex slave. I hope it doesn’t bother you if I admit that as you were talking to him I fantasized about you putting the phone on speaker and you doing whatever he instructed you to do to me until I was begging you to stop! You don’t know this either but I slid my hands down my panties and rubbed my very wet pussy that night while you were talking to him as I envisioned him telling you to spank me and cumming as your hands cracked down onto my bare ass with such a sweet twist of pain and pleasure.
I’ve spent hours thinking about what it would have been like running my fingers through your beautiful dark hair. What your pussy would have tasted like as I took you into my mouth with the feelings of your hands on the back of my head pulling my head into you harder as you got closer to cumming in my mouth for me. I wanted to and still want to feel your nipples filling up my mouth as I suck on them and how it would feel caressing and kissing every inch of your beautiful naked body. The two of us kissing sensually as I slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, rubbing your clit teasingly until I make you cum again with my hands. For some reason I just love the idea of you telling me I was a bad girl and calling me names, almost forcing me to do anything the two of you want while I beg for more. I came again that night just thinking about it.
I would love to have been able to be the one making you scream out in pleasure as you pull my hair forcing me to stay latched on to your clit as you grind your hips back and forth into my mouth over and over. I would have loved to get rewarded for being a good girl after I made you cum by you allowing me to lie on top of you and ride your thigh, grinding my pussy up and down and humping you until I can’t take it and you let me cum too. Maybe next time I come and visit you, you will let me show you how much I want to please you and make you feel good. We could do anything you would like and maybe he would even like to listen on the phone while we do it and then we can go to bed and hold each other naked and tight while we sleep curled up in each other’s arms.