As I lay in bed, whispers of the dream I had fading, My phone announces the arrival of a text.
-What are you up to?
-Nothing much, just thinking of you :)
To be true I wasn't, but now memories of the other nightcome back to me. The sound of her breathing in my ear, blade-like nails piercing my skin. Her body writhing in pleasure, her face contorted in ectasy.
-lol I hope they're good thoughts hun
-They're always are lol
She replied soon enough.
-Do you want some new ones?
A smile spread across mr face.
-Come over...
Became my reply...
