tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568358314564472782012-02-16T03:00:44.877-06:00a journey of fantasies fulfilled...Pammy_Gnoreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-556835831456447278.post-2058689146838003522006-10-08T03:57:00.000-05:002006-11-18T04:53:58.227-06:00

I knew I was going to have company that day, he had been emailing me for weeks telling me he missed me and wanted to come and see me. Some of the notes he sent told me in detail what he wanted to do to me when he did get to come, just the thoughts of those words that came from him excited me a great deal.I prepared myself by taking a hot relaxing bath ... shaving all the right parts. When I

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The prospect of our meeting has occupied my thoughts for some time. I've often imagined how it might begin for us.Sometimes, I've pictured myself as the seducer, peeling away your clothes item by item, gradually revealing your glorious body, only undressing myself when your nakedness has been unveiled. Other times, the roles are reversed; you disrobing me first, yourself last.And sometimes, the

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