Tail's Optional

Speaking of dreams…

…when you climb onto my lap, wrapping your arms behind my neck and kissing me, deeply, your lips parting to embrace me fully, I want to feel just how full you already are. And after all… fox isn't the only animal with a tail…

Well shit — now you can maybe guess what my thing is! If you couldn't already…

Well, babe, I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, so if it's not yours then that's A-OK. I've always made do. And anyways, all I really want is to make you feel full, in every conceivable way. Heart, body, soul.

And how I do that depends on you.

But, let's be honest…

If that does strike your fancy…

Well. There isn't much I look forward to more than the sound of your breath as you work to find your fit…

Except perhaps my feast, to help get you ready.

Oh, fuck! Sorry! Getting a bit ahead of myself here. Wouldn't want to let the cat out of the bag, now would I?

Though… if you wanna know what I really dream of…

Hmm. I suppose I should leave some things to mystery… or should I? I dunno, you tell me… how far are you willing to go?

Freakishly Yours,
Me.