Dear Dick,
Oh my gosh, I see a pattern developing here. We've got to stop meeting like this. I'm getting to you later and later each night. I promise you mean more to me than that. Lately I've been treating you like a booty call - dropping in for a quickie, and then I'm out. Night after night after night...in and out, in and out, in and out, faster and faster...oh my gosh one of us is going to explode! Maybe both of us as the same time!!! Wouldn't that be something? I need to exhale. You really get me breathing heavily just thinking about you. Have you learned any new tricks? I'd like you to show me if you have. I'll be on the edge of my seat, and I'll close my eyes and throw my head back so you can surprise me with them. (giggle)
Since it is late, again, and I know you have long, long days I want you to get your rest so you'll have plenty of energy when you press your head against my lips.
Think of me, will you? Of course, you will probably every few minutes.
Love,
Me
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