the lust letters

Dearest One,

I want to waste your time with details of my day… went to the street market… saw an old friend… bought strawberries… Shit, papi just come over here and play with  me.

what is your favorite thing we’ve done? For me, it was you sliding your thickness in me at the club in vegas… and how did we end up in vegas anyway?

Favorite position? Sadly, missionary. I know, boring, but something about feeling your strength on top of me leaves me powerless. I want to wrap my legs around you and whisper in your ear, “harder, daddy..”

love,

me