On the day I was born, still reeling early morning, brain buzzing with impulsive imagery of something I had just seen on silent before sleep, I turned on a classical piece to calm the unusual shine of pleasure opon my face, lest someone notice I’m different today…

It didn’t work. Sweeping away the cob webs of the past days, I can’t help but behind my eyes see your face. I return to silence, giggling. Then, I get it out when I’m all by myself (often having an unexpected reaction so obvious you’d think I’d just gotten caught watching porn)

In an INSTAnt, you’re there!

Bright and beautiful, showing me secrets of a treasure, unlike any I’ve ever known. My lungs constrict, my breasts inflate, for a moment of anticipation, I wait…

Hard in my hands, my phone gently shakes, and I lick my lips to begin:

As I first watch you spin again and again, my eyes devour your Transcendental POWER, but then, all of a sudden, I imagine you watching me back, seeing my eyes take you in…and with the movement of your lips, the key comes to me!!!

On repeat, panting I hug myself, blood boiling my skin to prickle hot, and the final time I watch, you wiggle your nose and grin radiant, tickling my brain, ensnaring my heart, penitrating me with wild and wet ride again and again and again, tingling so deep my soul grabs hold and never wants to let go…

Overjoyed, tears of gratitude grow in the corners of my eyes in adoration and love for the man behind the mirrored glow.

You make this old bird feel too good! I want to dance constantly!

(My old side of fantasy can’t help but keep taking lovely to naughty…sorry, I’m gonna eat some chocolate;)

Well, daughter and other chose not to go to dinner with me and Q, so with a hug from a “Divine Fall” I’ll always have fun by myself!

Thank you for being awesome ❤️