I am looking for you. I want to be yours. I want to live just under the surface of your everyday life.
I want to call you from the bathroom while I am out to dinner with friends because I crave the sound of your voice. I want to cum for you in the stall before I go back for dessert.
I want to email you while you are at work, and tell you what I am doing to myself until precum leaks through your pants and you are counting the minutes until you can go home and jack off.
I want you to think of me while you are fucking your wife or your girlfriend, whispering to you all of the things she would never be able to say.
I want to watch you stroke yourself just for me. I want to see you play with your balls, squeeze the swollen head. I want to see the cum arch up and land on your stomach, your shaft shiny and twitching.
I want to listen when you want to talk - lazy, meandering erotic thoughts or dirty, fucked up things you can't believe you are saying, or intelligent conversation with someone who gets it. Finally.
I want to be there for you when you want me. When you need me.
I want I want I want to be completely yours.
7.24.2006
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