TO: lifeisacarnival@BolshoiCircus.ru FROM: desperado@gmail.co.uk
SUBJECT: RE: You had me at 'gagging'
Craving you, actually. All aggressive and demanding, the way you get when we cannot keep our hands to ourselves. You are more assertive then, in order to match my eagerness, I think. And I do get so very eager, Robb, sitting here all day thinking about sucking you off, the feel of your fingers in my hair and the sounds you make when you are getting close. I can practically hear them now, all breathless and whingy when I stop because I get too greedy and need your cock inside me instead. Always the second I walk through the door, right there in the foyer, and then again on the area rug, the sofa, the table... the nights we never make it to the bedroom are my favourite.
Right then! Fuck this, I am coming home now. Sex first, then dinner.
PSS: Reflecting on the above, order in? I plan on being incapacitated by tea time. Lamb vindaloo, side of culcha and raita. Maybe some sambhar, as well. Change the wine to beer?
PSSS: Want you to fuck me hard tonight, lover. Like it is your last shag ever... Yeah. Do that.