speaking - they had Australian accents so I spoke to them and we discovered we were all from Melbourne. We almost fell upon each other with joy at discovering this! It was a lovely moment.
There are times I just can't believe I'm here. In the past I immersed myself in French literature (which I read in French, including Sartre who was one unhappy bastard - I don't think he ever fell in love...) and I have loved the French Impressionists since I first saw them when I was very young, and to be here now, in their city, is just so thrilling to me. I think of my poor parents who never had these opportunities but who must have had longings in their souls for this experience of life to have passed them on so strongly to me. I am trying to enjoy the experience to the fullest for them in a sense.
That was one unbelievable railway station! Do you recall the sumptuous golden room with all the mirrors? (We could have had a lot of fun in there...) What an unbelievably majestic room. I found the splendour and magnificence almost too much to bear (rather like I find you at times...) All senses were quite out of control! Wishing they were out of control right now with you!! I passed a street this morning called 'Passage du désir' and I took a photo of it for you. (Wish you were enjoying MY 'passage du désir' just now...)
This is my last day here - plane out tomorrow then back home by Monday. Missing the princeling and my boyos (and the dog).
Missing you....wanting you...longing to hear your voice again - which is more beautiful to me than I can say.
Ton très amoureuse Chariette
Dear Chariot
I'm back home at last and going to drop into bed. Very tired and stiff necked from the plane and dying to stretch out on my lovely bed with my own pillow. Finding the days all very confusing. Thought I was going to be here Monday but it's Tuesday today!
I'm not sure where you are just now. If you're in transit I hope the flight goes well for you and you get plenty of sleep.
Didn't get swept off my feet by any Frenchmen....think because I'm already footless with you...
Chariette
My Beau Chevalier
Lovely email and lovely calls this week! Oh your voice sounded so divine on Friday. You create such a state of heightened sexual excitement in me! I have had to indulge in quite a bit of self pleasuring because of this - thinking of you all the while and what we could be doing together - (and what we have done: there are certain things that I find just wonderful to muse on!)
I have made a lot of progress this weekend with organising for the move up to Brisbane. I have also found some housing possibilities on the internet for when I get there.
I have had great pleasure in tossing out a lot of paperwork from my study related to my old job. Still waking at 4.00 am and feeling fuzzy brained during the day. Hope this passes soon as I have a lot to do this week.
How are things with you mon coeur? What's happening in your life and how are you feeling at work? Any signs of any big change yet?? (I wish you so well in all that happens to you.)
Look after your beautiful body for me. Just longing to indulge in it...
Your amoureuse Chariette
My beautiful dear Chariot
With regard to the suggestion in your email...you're on! Would love you to do the same for me by your own means too as I would find that very exciting too. I would love to do all sorts of things to/with you too (up, down, over, under, in, out, above, below, against, between, harder...faster...deeper...Oh God!!....)
Also, apart from the shoes, I bought something extra special in Paris in the way of undergarments to wear for you which I think you will like exceedingly well. Oh you just thrill me so...
It is very easy to be open with you. I feel completely safe with you and so trusting of you. If only you knew how different
There are times I just can't believe I'm here. In the past I immersed myself in French literature (which I read in French, including Sartre who was one unhappy bastard - I don't think he ever fell in love...) and I have loved the French Impressionists since I first saw them when I was very young, and to be here now, in their city, is just so thrilling to me. I think of my poor parents who never had these opportunities but who must have had longings in their souls for this experience of life to have passed them on so strongly to me. I am trying to enjoy the experience to the fullest for them in a sense.
That was one unbelievable railway station! Do you recall the sumptuous golden room with all the mirrors? (We could have had a lot of fun in there...) What an unbelievably majestic room. I found the splendour and magnificence almost too much to bear (rather like I find you at times...) All senses were quite out of control! Wishing they were out of control right now with you!! I passed a street this morning called 'Passage du désir' and I took a photo of it for you. (Wish you were enjoying MY 'passage du désir' just now...)
This is my last day here - plane out tomorrow then back home by Monday. Missing the princeling and my boyos (and the dog).
Missing you....wanting you...longing to hear your voice again - which is more beautiful to me than I can say.
Ton très amoureuse Chariette
Dear Chariot
I'm back home at last and going to drop into bed. Very tired and stiff necked from the plane and dying to stretch out on my lovely bed with my own pillow. Finding the days all very confusing. Thought I was going to be here Monday but it's Tuesday today!
I'm not sure where you are just now. If you're in transit I hope the flight goes well for you and you get plenty of sleep.
Didn't get swept off my feet by any Frenchmen....think because I'm already footless with you...
Chariette
My Beau Chevalier
Lovely email and lovely calls this week! Oh your voice sounded so divine on Friday. You create such a state of heightened sexual excitement in me! I have had to indulge in quite a bit of self pleasuring because of this - thinking of you all the while and what we could be doing together - (and what we have done: there are certain things that I find just wonderful to muse on!)
I have made a lot of progress this weekend with organising for the move up to Brisbane. I have also found some housing possibilities on the internet for when I get there.
I have had great pleasure in tossing out a lot of paperwork from my study related to my old job. Still waking at 4.00 am and feeling fuzzy brained during the day. Hope this passes soon as I have a lot to do this week.
How are things with you mon coeur? What's happening in your life and how are you feeling at work? Any signs of any big change yet?? (I wish you so well in all that happens to you.)
Look after your beautiful body for me. Just longing to indulge in it...
Your amoureuse Chariette
My beautiful dear Chariot
With regard to the suggestion in your email...you're on! Would love you to do the same for me by your own means too as I would find that very exciting too. I would love to do all sorts of things to/with you too (up, down, over, under, in, out, above, below, against, between, harder...faster...deeper...Oh God!!....)
Also, apart from the shoes, I bought something extra special in Paris in the way of undergarments to wear for you which I think you will like exceedingly well. Oh you just thrill me so...
It is very easy to be open with you. I feel completely safe with you and so trusting of you. If only you knew how different
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