if you could see inside my mind, the fantasies that crop up unbidden while I'm at my everyday tasks, it would probably surprise you. Most people I know would be horrified (or maybe a little aroused!). Just think of it, the next woman you see, at the grocer's, at the coffee shop, at the doctor's office; staring into space, brow furrowed, obviously a million miles away, you never know....perhaps, in her mind, she's kneeling in front of you, mouth sliding down your cock, fingers gripping your hips, and the sound of your voice as you moan is making her even wetter. Or maybe she's staring at your hands and forearms, lips parted slightly, and imagines you pulling her arms behind her, bending her over the back of the couch, sliding your cock inside her and fucking her roughly, the hard muscles of your hips and thighs slapping her ass. Or maybe, in her head, she's spreadeagled on the bed, lifting her hips to your face while your tongue slides gently around the lips of her pussy, two fingers inside her, begging until you finally stop teasing her and suck her clit until she comes, loud, screaming like Victim # 3 in a cheap horror movie...
Helena