What an inopportune time to have to quarantine. I’ve been able to have you almost as much as I want over the last six months. I was spoiled, really. Now we’re stuck sending suggestive texts and winking emoji’s a few times a day. How do you go from multiple orgasms a week to winking emojis? Where does that sexual energy go? It doesn’t. It’s just building up and building up. When I finally get my hands on you we’re going to need time, a lot of time. Because I have plans.
Our spouses can join us later, they fit into my plans, but I want you to myself for the first part of my day. We need to pump money back into the hospitality industry, right? Well, we’ll get a hotel room, with a big shower and a big tub and the biggest bed available. I have this little red teddy you haven’t seen yet. I’ll have that on with the matching panties, they’re crotchless, is that ok? The entire outfit is very silky, I love the way it feels and I can’t wait for you to see it. I have a feeling you’ll see it very briefly, but that will be ok, I bet you’ll run your hands over the fabric while your mouth is running along my neck. You remember how I like when you nip my neck while I groan in your ear, right?