Sunday, 2 September 2007

You're a naughty girl...

You really are one of the naughtiest sluts. What inspired you to come up with an idea like this? Are our endless notes and text messages beginning to irritate, or are you worried somebody might find a paper trail? I do agree our flirting in the office is maybe becoming a bit too noticeable to our colleagues, so maybe this is a good idea but what exactly is your intention with this?

It is late as I write this. I've been so busy until today, that I've only just got a chance to look at those photos you sent. I'm a touch apprehensive the girl I'm currently fucking will walk in and catch me trousers down. She’s out with her girlfriends. I told her I had to head home early to get some work prepared for the morning.

You do have the sexiest little 'bum'. I can imagine your voice saying that word. That fact that we haven't even had proper phone sex irritates me like you have no idea. I think you may be trying to ruin me. I know your trying to seduce me, but you know our situations mean that we can't act out on these urges.

Perhaps we can use this as a space whereby we can express ourselves fully. We can discuss our wants, needs, desires, fantasies. You can tell me about the various men you are fucking. And I can tell you about what I am up to. The note you left earlier in the week about the two friends of yours who double penetrated you has left a perfect image in my mind. Looking at your tight little bum now, I can only imagine what’s you'd look like being thoroughly fucked. Tell me that story was simply made up to play with my mind. I'm stroking my cock now, looking at those pictures.

You're such a bitch. I love it. Tell me about your weekend, I can hardly wait till Monday.

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