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- When I Think of You
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If only you would notice me.
I mean, how can you not know? How can you not see me? How can you not know just how much I want to have you? How much I want to please you?
How can you not know that you're mine?!
- COMMENTS
Xyta_Midnytealmost 5 years agoAuthorSo... you are totally writing for Lit too, right? Because every comment of yours is a delicious little essay-fantasy and I adore reading them.
^_^
Xyta_Midnytealmost 5 years agoAuthorAaaah, the old scarousal reaction.
-doffs hat-
Then my work here is done.
Hehee.
So glad you enjoyed the story!
Xyta_Midnytealmost 5 years agoAuthorHmm. I am a fan of chocolate (what woman isn't?) and yet I can't help but think this isn't at all what you mean ...
Andygorn2almost 5 years agoSuch an intricate tale of longing and keening...very nice. He has cultured an air of nonchalance to hide his pain. It's easier to keep up the polite (but aloof) facade -denying himself love- when so many have hurt him in the past. But inside him is a fire of lust and needing to be close to someone. To her. He unconsciously takes a route past her door, hoping she might notice him. His nights and most of his days (even sometimes lunch-breaks) are consumed with yearning for her to call him inside on some premise or another, Or for her to be gardening at the front of her house, kneeling in the earth, looking up at him with those deep soulful eyes. Keeping his eager gaze as she deliberately leans + displays her bare breasts and erect nipples down her loose top. "These black cherries are for you. Succulent and ripe for your mouth...and your heavy cock...and your sperm. Unless you can thing of anywhere else to put it?" She goes back into the house, her tight bottom wiggling in her sheer cotton shorts and he is powerless to resist his dream-come-true-woman.
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoXyta, that was really good. Different. Made me hard and scared at the same time. Love your stories! H in Texas
