God, your voice was so hot the last time we spoke. It haunts me. Today I ran a warm bubble bath to relax and unwind. As I laid there washing my wet, naked body, I wondered what it’d be like to bathe you. I closed my eyes and almost slid underneath the water. I imagined running a hot, steamy bath, one that makes the air so thick with moisture; you can cut it with a knife. I leaned at the side of the tub and ran my soapy sponge over your muscular body, those beautiful, bulging biceps and the ripples of your abs. I slid the sponge underneath the water, around your rising cock, and down your legs. I fought the urge to focus my attention on your thick, hard rod, but didn’t want to seem too wanting. I kept going down to your feet then back up again. I used the shower head to wet your head and placed a drop of shampoo in my hand to wash your hair. I massaged your scalp gently with my nails. I saw you begin to crack a smile and let out a short, “mmm.” I told you to stand so I could rinse your hair and your body. You stepped out of the tub and placed your hands on my shoulders and I turned to grab the towel. I dried your hair, your face, then down to your chest. I lowered my body down as I moved the towel down your body. I was on my knees drying your calves and feet, and then I looked up to notice your hard cock staring me in the face. It was pulsing with each beat of your heart and I couldn’t help myself. I dropped the towel to the floor and grabbed your cock in one hand and your ass with the other. I attacked it with my mouth and I could still taste the soap that lingered on your skin. You were so beautiful standing there, the sight made my pussy ache with desire. Suddenly, I’m rudely awakened. My twitching feet kicked the plug out the drain and the water began to gurgle away. What a letdown to an amazing fantasy. Please call me tonight and help me finish my fantasy. I want you!
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