2010-02-26, 11:23 PM
Greg... I love you, I love you so much.
Every time I refresh Southperry, I scan around for that lovely name: Greg. A name that I love to read over and over again. I read all your posts, even those about things I've no knowledge of! I know of your deep love for Faye, and know I could never replace her; but, if you wanted to, I could pretend to be her for you. I've even practiced in private to get the role right. I've never seen Cowboy Bebop before, but I watched it just for you.
I know how the only real woman in your life is your mom. A girl can dream though can't she? +Sigh+
What I wouldn't give to be that special someone for you. I used to visit Southperry for trolling, but now all I can think about is when you'll post again. I care not for what anyone else thinks, it is you I crave for.
Every time I read your posts on SP I get this warm feeling.
"Ah, here's his post again"
I say lightly to myself, twirling my hair around one finger as I giggle softly.
As I read your posts I savor each word. My eyes dance across your sentences, picking out words that I like the most and savoring them. My body surges with a flood of delight as I re-read your posts again and again. I lean back and slowly slide my left hand into my panties. With slow movements, I slide my fingers in and out of myself, feeling my own body's excitement for you. I quicken the pace, highlighting your text with my right hand as my left starts drilling deeper into me. My body tenses up, I begin to feel my feet arching as my juices slowly create a mess on my cotton panties. My mouth opens wide, I scream your name out loud.
"GREG! GREG!"
By this point my fingers can't stop. A drop of drool rolls down my mouth as my head tilts back slowly. Just then, my whole body heats up. My legs bend upward quickly and my fingers suddenly stop.
"Greg! I'm ganna cum! Uahhh-"
I finally reach my climax. I sit there staring at your post, my mouth still agape and gasping for air. I smile weakly, then move my right hand over the keyboard slowly. I stroke the key weakly, questioning if I was ready...
~F5~
Another one of your posts have shown up. I bite my lower lip as I read it slowly.
"...Okay...just one more time..."
I say to myself. Before I know it, my finger is stroking my clit again, just as I stroked that F5 key before reading your last post.
Every time I refresh Southperry, I scan around for that lovely name: Greg. A name that I love to read over and over again. I read all your posts, even those about things I've no knowledge of! I know of your deep love for Faye, and know I could never replace her; but, if you wanted to, I could pretend to be her for you. I've even practiced in private to get the role right. I've never seen Cowboy Bebop before, but I watched it just for you.
I know how the only real woman in your life is your mom. A girl can dream though can't she? +Sigh+
What I wouldn't give to be that special someone for you. I used to visit Southperry for trolling, but now all I can think about is when you'll post again. I care not for what anyone else thinks, it is you I crave for.
Every time I read your posts on SP I get this warm feeling.
"Ah, here's his post again"
I say lightly to myself, twirling my hair around one finger as I giggle softly.
As I read your posts I savor each word. My eyes dance across your sentences, picking out words that I like the most and savoring them. My body surges with a flood of delight as I re-read your posts again and again. I lean back and slowly slide my left hand into my panties. With slow movements, I slide my fingers in and out of myself, feeling my own body's excitement for you. I quicken the pace, highlighting your text with my right hand as my left starts drilling deeper into me. My body tenses up, I begin to feel my feet arching as my juices slowly create a mess on my cotton panties. My mouth opens wide, I scream your name out loud.
"GREG! GREG!"
By this point my fingers can't stop. A drop of drool rolls down my mouth as my head tilts back slowly. Just then, my whole body heats up. My legs bend upward quickly and my fingers suddenly stop.
"Greg! I'm ganna cum! Uahhh-"
I finally reach my climax. I sit there staring at your post, my mouth still agape and gasping for air. I smile weakly, then move my right hand over the keyboard slowly. I stroke the key weakly, questioning if I was ready...
~F5~
Another one of your posts have shown up. I bite my lower lip as I read it slowly.
"...Okay...just one more time..."
I say to myself. Before I know it, my finger is stroking my clit again, just as I stroked that F5 key before reading your last post.