It’s been so long since we have connected in person. One night out. That’s it. Until next time…but who knows when that will be? Anticipation. The waiting. Come Monday, baby.
I woke up thinking of our date. A strong desire in my gut, emanating from the inside out. Will you listen to my thoughts?
I could not have imagined a more seductive scenario, from the minute I heard your deep voice from behind me. You challenged my sexual essence, my boundaries of seduction. This was our dinner.
I couldn’t help share some thought and the wild anticipation I am feeling about our dinner date. The anticipation!