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Would you come to me if I asked? Despite what I've said about about wanting to keep this virtual, anonymous.
Would you meet for a drink, for a lunch, for a coffee? What if I said I was wrong about what I thought I wanted? That I couldn't handle the vulnerability and sharing of my thoughts without knowing you. That I needed to see your face, to have you see me as I am, as a person. Flawed like most, broken in my own ways. Strong in others. To share the hints of the darker sides of me. To continue our conversations in person. Would you come if I asked?
What if I begged you? I would if you wanted. So prettily. Would you make me suffer without the presence of you? I would take what you wanted to give me. What if I said I need to be touched, to be tied up, to be fucked? That we could meet somewhere neutral, a hotel perhaps. That I needed to feel your body against mine, even if it was just for a night. That I needed you to make me cum. To feel your hands, mouth and cock in and over my body. Would you cum for me? In me? On me?
Please say yes.......
Absolutely, with " hobbit" in your name id walk straight up to the black gates and kick them open strutting into mordor. ;)