My heart raced when I saw you online last night. We had been so good together three years ago. I still dream and imagine all those wonderful mornings waking up with you. How did we ever fall away from each other? Because we work in the same building - we run into each other, but we pass each other with lingering looks ... but nothing more ... always regretably for me. But it was my fault when I left you for her - breaking your heart. But every single time I see you - I remember our little morning - after banter when you would tell me you were tired and NOT a morning person and I, who would wake you up at the crack of dawn any day of the week to make mad love to you and tell you that you just imagine that you are not a morning girl. You would always give a little girl shrug as you would shy away, but always with a glance back with your impishly playful eyes. Oh, those beautiful irradescent eyes. So when we "talked" online last night - trading reparte'Â back and forth -and then you asked me to come to see you and have some ice cream around midnight last night - my heart stopped. I wanted sooo much to fly to you - but my car was dead. I tried to entice you to come get me - but you resisted all my charms. Regretably, we slept 15 miles away from each other. When I woke at 5AM this morning, I decided to start all over trying to entice you - after all it's only Saturday morning and there's alway tonight!

So, morning girl, it is 5 AM; and if you had come to pick me up last night – you would have at least one very stiff nipple around now. I can’t sleep, which; of course; means you would be sound asleep, and, of course; I would first lean into you and smell your hair as we spoon; mmmm, you intoxicate me. Then, I’d slowly uncover you to expose your nipple, which; I would then very delicately tease till it stiffens. Then, I’d move in to bite you neck just enough to taste your saltiness. If you stay asleep, I’d ever so gently caress your body, till, of course; you open your arms and legs wanting more - much, much more; in effect opening your body almost begging me to make you cum. Naturally, I would honor your wish and start by leaning in to flick your nipple with my tongue; while my left hand drifted to tease your hair. No, not that hair – THAT hair. After first touching your curly hairs, I watch you body beg for more and then I’d slowly comb and gently pull it with my fingers lower and lower till your slit begins to betray you by coating my fingers with your precum. I’d tease just a little more as you leak more and then lift my hand to my face so I could smell and taste you for the first time since forever. As I’m tasting my finger, you’d become more awake as your pussy seeks my fingers. As your eyes open more you’d see me savoring your taste. As I move in to bite your nipple; I’m wondering if I should bring my fingers to your mouth so you can taste yourself; or back to your pussy to bring you closer to cumming. I think I’ll go back to your pussy, but first I want to bite your nipple till you yelp a little bit and watch your face as you open your eyes wide to watch me bite you. Combing your hair again to tease you again, I watch as your pelvis pushes your pussy around in search of my fingers. I decide to let your pussy win, as I stop pulling away and leave my fingers there for your wetness to find and hump. Yep, you’re sure awake now and we’re only getting started … Yep, too bad you didn’t want to drive over last night. Right about now your clit would be so full and exposed as my tongue teases you and my longest finger is inside you about to say … “com hither” as I find that “other” spot. Oh well, … you could make it happen tomorrow.