I have just woken and imagine you warm and asleep. This time next week we will wake together. We will be satisfied and smelling of sex, my cock fat and lazy and your cunt a swamp of semen for lost cocks. And there will be the day to fuck away in the nice light of this room. And when we are in each other’s arms I can call you my Cunt and all those other fantasy names which stir our loins. My Slut and Whore. My Milf and Fuckhole. And I can tell you to do things; turn this way, open your legs thus, masturbate for me, suck my cock. And we can indulge in outrageous fantasy, bringing in a cast of outsiders to watch us, touch us, want us, fuck us. They are our secret and can be anyone we want, anyone we fancy, anyone or no-one. It’s our last honeymoon in Melbourne and I want to come on your face, deep inside your cunt, on your hard nipples and wank onto your bottom while you are lying face down on the bed. And you will keep cumming and cumming, tsunamis of delicious electricity from your toes to your scalp erupting from your beautiful cunt.
I love you, until Friday night XXX
