We just got back from vacation earlier today. We can talk about that later. I drank some (a lot of) wine and passed out on the couch. It’s 3am and for some reason I woke up and immediately thought of you?
I know i can tell you absolutely ANYTHING! I’ve told you everything… you and I are likely the same person.
Sexual desire.
Sexual appetite.
I almost didn’t send you this and then I remembered… I can tell you anything without being judged…
It’s 3am… I’m only typing this out a a draft…. I’m going to send it in the morning. Hopefully, you open it and as you read it you start to wonder where I’m going with this.
Yes, I know we agreed to stop, but you’re so good this I have to fight the urge to send you these messages.
Also the fact you don’t judge and you UNDERSTAND why I send these to you is helpful.
Long story short, I woke up and thought of you… I imagined you here, in the chair across from me watching me slowly find myself.