My Favorite Fantasy

I know you'll be back soon, but I don't want to wait. I just get comfortable on our bed and slip off my grey sweatpants. I don't want to bother you after you've just finished with some errands, so I'll take this time to myself. I open up the nightstand drawer and retrieve the sleeve you bought for me because you wanted me to enjoy myself. The lube is already out and ready. But I'm already letting my mind take me to the memories that get me aroused every time.

It’s on me – #FantasySmutFriday

Marie smiled and hummed in reaction, “It’s one of my favorites. Every time I listen to it, I imagine myself in a high-class bourbon lounge. Cigars, dark leather landry chairs, handsome gentlemen in fine suits, and a polished wooden dance floor where a woman in a beautiful red dress sings with a large band behind her.”

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