I miss you.
sort of. i do miss you but very superficial sort of.
i don't miss you as a person. i miss the idea of you. i miss having someone to talk to into the late nights up to 5o clock in the morning i miss.
actually? i hink that's all that i miss you just for the talking oh wait i for got one more thing the sex the full feeling i get the ability you have to make me gasp for breathe beg for more do whatever you want me to do in fact i'll do what you want me to do the thing that i swore to never do perhaps i will suck you like a lollipop put my cherry red lips on your staff because i miss the sex.
the pleasure the moaning the wetness I've been touching myself the whole time that you've been gone from this country from my life I can't seem to stop. .
I tell myself it's wrong i am only 15 why am i so obsessed with you with sex i want to stop but i can't everyday every night i finger myself to sleep the thought of sex between us triggers me makes me horny makes me wet makes me want your lovely dick inside my wet and tight hole i dream of it i crave it i live for it but no.
you are out of the country out of my life. so my hands snakes down through my panties it's completely smooth no hair at all i shaved myself just for you i touch the lips of my cunt i don't enter i simply trace the outline until i become so enthralled with lust that i thrust my fingers deep into my pussy my wet, lovely, tight pussy i touch my clit just the mere touch makes me quiber and moan my horniness grows i stick one finger into my hole in out in out but soon i place another one in out in out and another in out in out my moaning it grows louder and louder i become desperate i want to cum i NEED to cum i want to wet my bed with my cum so i flick my clit again and again my whole body began quivering suddenly my vaginal muscles spasm i scream of pleasure almost waking my parents in the room down the hall warm, tasty liquids come onto my bed makes everything wet wet wet i am left breathing hard with you on my mind wishing you were here to do that to me as i suck my fingers dry of my delicious liquids i think about you my lovely Jeremy about how you are away from the country away from my life.