does not prevent her from continuing to inspire her lover with wild scenarios.
My darling doll,
Tell me why I feel sad this morning. My heart is weighed down by boundless sorrow and I have come to pour my feelings into yours to dispel this burden. I shall see you later, my sweet darling, you will keep me close to you. You will let your tender gaze linger on my eyes, and your beloved mouth will halt the bitter words on my lips.
If you only knew how blissful it is taking refuge in your arms. If you only knew how precious it is having your longed-for self beside me. For nearly a year now, thanks to you, I have experienced profound happiness, ardent embraces, and sometimes even sweet tenderness. How I love you, my darling Charles, when you wrap me in all your kindness, when you are more loving and gentle. If you only knew how I long for the way you sometimes gaze at me with a happy lover’s eye. Apart from you, I have nothing, nothing in life that appeals to me.
Forgive me, my little one, for giving free rein to my sadness but, you see, there are times in life when the heart feels too full, too heavy, and it breaks. Welcome me into your arms, my dear darling, open them wide to me and wrap them around my poor body, lull my unhappiness to sleep. You alone can cure it. *
I need all your love, my Lottie, you know that. Look, it is not long now until we reach a whole year. The thought that I have managed to keep you so long makes me very happy. You could have slipped away from me after our first embrace. I too could have tired of loving you. But not at all. We are still passionate lovers, and we fully savor the joys of our frenetic couplings.
Soon we shall spend another wonderful hour together, just like the last. Goodness, what fire we put into loving each other, did we not, my Lottie? Oh, your body, your adorable body, I do so love it! Oh, the passion with which I still clasp it to me and the joy I experience when I truly possess your innermost flesh! You give yourself to me with no reservations or shame. You long for my most outrageous ministrations, and you savor them with the same ardor I feel for yours to me. We have the same sensations. There is nothing we have not discovered now and, if this is what you want, we shall continue to have such unforgettable moments for which we both still long. Keep me as your mistress, keep me as your lover for as long as you like. All of me is yours, with no need to share me and no restrictions. I am yours in my heart and my flesh, and my whole body belongs to you. I want your extravagant caresses and your arousing kisses, I want you to take me. And give me your body too. I adore it and I have not yet conquered it completely. I want to cover your body with my own excited body. I want to force my perverse couplings onto you as you force your vices onto me. I am a prisoner to your desires, but I want you in turn to be a slave. I pin you down with my arms, between my thighs, and you cannot resist my demented exploits, which make you die of pleasure. I penetrate you gently but irrefutably, and you can feel me deep inside you, my ramrod that never falters and never tires. Oh, the madness of that moment when you finally belong to me! Nothing could tear you from my arms and I collapse onto your shuddering body, kissing it passionately. I love you, I love you, darling Lottie. Till later. I cannot wait to be tightly in your arms. I want to feel your mouth on mine. And until I can feel your beloved prick straining frantically in my hand, I suck on you wildly, darling love. Go on, let it go, I shall swallow it all.
Your Simone
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* We are now aware that Simone experiences frequent ups and downs. The lovers have big arguments before passionate reconciliations, and Simone frequently falls into depression without being able to say why. She would have made an ideal patient for Dr. Freud, but she does not seem to have any interest in self-analysis, or even to be conscious of her problems, despite
My darling doll,
Tell me why I feel sad this morning. My heart is weighed down by boundless sorrow and I have come to pour my feelings into yours to dispel this burden. I shall see you later, my sweet darling, you will keep me close to you. You will let your tender gaze linger on my eyes, and your beloved mouth will halt the bitter words on my lips.
If you only knew how blissful it is taking refuge in your arms. If you only knew how precious it is having your longed-for self beside me. For nearly a year now, thanks to you, I have experienced profound happiness, ardent embraces, and sometimes even sweet tenderness. How I love you, my darling Charles, when you wrap me in all your kindness, when you are more loving and gentle. If you only knew how I long for the way you sometimes gaze at me with a happy lover’s eye. Apart from you, I have nothing, nothing in life that appeals to me.
Forgive me, my little one, for giving free rein to my sadness but, you see, there are times in life when the heart feels too full, too heavy, and it breaks. Welcome me into your arms, my dear darling, open them wide to me and wrap them around my poor body, lull my unhappiness to sleep. You alone can cure it. *
I need all your love, my Lottie, you know that. Look, it is not long now until we reach a whole year. The thought that I have managed to keep you so long makes me very happy. You could have slipped away from me after our first embrace. I too could have tired of loving you. But not at all. We are still passionate lovers, and we fully savor the joys of our frenetic couplings.
Soon we shall spend another wonderful hour together, just like the last. Goodness, what fire we put into loving each other, did we not, my Lottie? Oh, your body, your adorable body, I do so love it! Oh, the passion with which I still clasp it to me and the joy I experience when I truly possess your innermost flesh! You give yourself to me with no reservations or shame. You long for my most outrageous ministrations, and you savor them with the same ardor I feel for yours to me. We have the same sensations. There is nothing we have not discovered now and, if this is what you want, we shall continue to have such unforgettable moments for which we both still long. Keep me as your mistress, keep me as your lover for as long as you like. All of me is yours, with no need to share me and no restrictions. I am yours in my heart and my flesh, and my whole body belongs to you. I want your extravagant caresses and your arousing kisses, I want you to take me. And give me your body too. I adore it and I have not yet conquered it completely. I want to cover your body with my own excited body. I want to force my perverse couplings onto you as you force your vices onto me. I am a prisoner to your desires, but I want you in turn to be a slave. I pin you down with my arms, between my thighs, and you cannot resist my demented exploits, which make you die of pleasure. I penetrate you gently but irrefutably, and you can feel me deep inside you, my ramrod that never falters and never tires. Oh, the madness of that moment when you finally belong to me! Nothing could tear you from my arms and I collapse onto your shuddering body, kissing it passionately. I love you, I love you, darling Lottie. Till later. I cannot wait to be tightly in your arms. I want to feel your mouth on mine. And until I can feel your beloved prick straining frantically in my hand, I suck on you wildly, darling love. Go on, let it go, I shall swallow it all.
Your Simone
----
* We are now aware that Simone experiences frequent ups and downs. The lovers have big arguments before passionate reconciliations, and Simone frequently falls into depression without being able to say why. She would have made an ideal patient for Dr. Freud, but she does not seem to have any interest in self-analysis, or even to be conscious of her problems, despite
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