by GirlWithBoots
Your oral fantasy became my overwhelming desire as I read your words feeling the pulse of your intent, the warmth of your flesh, the wetness of your mouth, the throttling ecstasy of your throat palpating the crown of my cock. Your words confounded my singular circumstance at my computer, alone, late at night, and I became aware of your joy in giving exquisite pleasure as though I were the one receiving the pleasure.
I squeezed myself so that I could wallow, tarry awhile in the magic you invoked.