letter

Dear Frank,

I was listening to the radio the other day and a song called “Love Letter” came on.  It was about a woman writing a letter to a man telling him what she wants him to do to her.  I thought that this was a great idea so I’m doing it myself now.  I also want to tell you what I want to do to you… 

I wanted to start by just kissing you.  You know how much I love kissing you.  Honestly, I could do that for hours, barely coming up for air!  I’d run my hands through your hair and under your shirt.  Your hands would also be exploring my face and body as well.  I’d playfully bite your lip and kiss your neck and ears.  I can feel your mouth on my neck while one hand tangles in my hair pulling me closer and the other one sliding under my shirt.

We start to remove each other’s clothes.  Slowly.  We know that there is no need to rush.  We are lying on the bed.  Our shirts and my bra are discarded on the floor and our legs are intertwined.  Our finger lightly tracing the lines and curves of each other’s bodies.

I push you over on to your back and begin kissing my way down your chest.  I sit up and slowly, almost too slowly; I begin to remove your pants.  First I unfasten your belt, then the buttons and zipper, finally tugging them below your hips and eventually discarding them on the floor as well, leaving you in nothing but your underwear.  I run my hands along your legs and the insides of your things, occasionally leaning down to nip or kiss.  I reach for the waste band of your underwear and take them off as well, just as slowly.

I reach one hand around your hips, taking in the firm muscles and bracing myself on the bed, using the other to grab the shaft of your penis.  I lean forward and run my tongue along the base of your penis as it swells even larger in my hand.  I lean for ward again, this time taking just the head and pulling back and listening to your groan in both anticipation and pleasure.  I lower my head again this time taking in just a little more.  I repeat this a third and even fourth time, taking in a little more each time until my mouth finally reaches my hand.  I begin to stroke, pulling all the way back until the head nearly pops out of my mouth then plunges down again taking you all the way into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip each time I pull back.  Then I remove my hand and let it join the other, bracing me on the bed, this time when I lower my head I take you all the way to the back of my throat a, as deep as I can swallowing you whole.  Your hand goes to the back of my head, guiding but not forcing me lower until you eventually pull me back up to eye level.

You kiss me again, long and slow, lifting the hem of my skirt and rubbing me over my underwear, feeling how wet I already am.  You kiss my neck and shoulders, working your way down to suck and nibble my nipples, all the while working your fingers under the waistbands of my panties.  I open my legs for you so your fingers can push up inside of me and you have better access to my clitoris.

Eventually you remove my skirt and panties and as I open my legs wider for you, you enter e with one deep thrust, filling me as far as you will go.  You repeat this over and over again.  Sometimes moving faster, sometimes moving slower.  Eventually you pick up the pace and start moving faster and faster and ever deeper.  I can feel the orgasm building when you stop.

You roll me over onto my side and get behind me.  You enter me again from behind and start thrusting again.  I take your hand and move it between my legs, guiding your hand and fingers to my clitoris.  Together we rub while you continue to thrust in and out of me, building both of our orgasms until I cum, long and hard, milting you with every spasm until you join me, shooting deep inside of me…

Together we lay there, a tangle of arms and legs, breathing heavily and waiting to catch our breath before we start over again…