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Ms. Curvaceous  

forbiddenwish 58F
54 posts
2/5/2020 12:31 pm
Ms. Curvaceous


I wish.

This one goes out to all the guys who want to write to their own Ms. Curvaceous. To truly get it - read Dear Mr Yum 2 first. Afterall, there are always two points of view.

I am simple amazed I did not have a heart attack after watching you at the gas station the other day. I hope this letter finds you well and maybe just FINDS you. This is feeling like a missed connection but in my heart I know you are reading it. Fingers crossed.

When I saw you - you simply took my breath away. I'm not sure what it was but perhaps the fluttering of your eyes though I don't really understand all that blinking that was going on but hell you had me at the first flutter. Were you winking at me? Heck, I had to rub my eye for a second watching you and then that gust of wind came by and I was trying not to be blinded by the dirt being blown all around me so I must have looked kinda strange looking like my eyeballs were falling out. I must say - Wow - that gust of wind where your hair went in every direction (and oh my - you have ALOT of hair) and it seemed like you were just staring straight at me. My personal porn star photo shoot complete with a fan blowing. How you managed to deal with all that hair in your face and mouth (were you chewing on your hair? I couldn't quite tell) was just astonishing. I thought maybe you were thinking something else should be in your mouth or maybe sucking on my fingers or something else. Really, I was a step away from a heart attack and dropping like a fly. Would you have run over to give me mouth to mouth? I seriously hope so. Maybe you could have bent over so I could see that deep cleavage and take a peek? The thought of you bent over. OMG. I know, I know - but I'm already having a heart attack so what's the real harm here? One or two - it's all the same. Tell me please you wear a demi-bra and your nipples just barely peek through. Please. Please. Dying men have to know these things. If I'm going out of this world - I want to make sure I go out with a great visual. Can you blame me? I'm a guy after-all.

Honestly Ms. Curvaceous I didn't think it could get any hotter until you pulled that nozzle from that gas pump and then tried (I will repeat this slowly, you tried) repeatedly to get the pump into the hole. I almost decided to go over to help you but you seemed so intent on studying the fit of the pump to the hole - I was mesmerized or is it spellbound? I never knew anyone studied these things and did it so intently. Were you doing a research report? You blew me away Ms. Curvaceous, well I secretly wish you would blow me) but really I am completely astonished. I'm pretty sure we can work on your technique together Ms. Curvaceous. I have a pump just waiting to fill your many holes. I can show you the quickie fit, the long and strong fit and not to forget the if you don't succeed try and try again fit. They ALL do the job. Maybe you'd do me the honor to study my pump up, close and oh so very personal. I wouldn't even rush you because I'm a really nice guy like that. Trust me when I tell you it is ready to serve! We can even experiment a bit so you can feel comfortable the next time you are at a gas station. Think about it.

Oh and Ms. Curvaceous was that you I saw at the coffee shop the other day? You were behind me weren't you? I was in line with my younger co-worker. She's a hottie isn't she Ms. Curvaceous? We were having a great conversation and she thought you were cute. She's really into women and she's the one who told me to secretly look behind me. I didn't realize you were staring at us. Maybe you were remembering me from the gas station? Or were you daydreaming and just staring off into space? I was starting to seriously sweat under my collar and for a second thought maybe some crazy stalker chick was following me. I wasn't sure if you wanted to lap me up like a vanilla latte or just slug me or you were zoned out. My brain was getting weird signals but it didn't matter because you were arousing me like crazy. My co-worker said she would do you a few times. She's kinda into all that kinky stuff. Ms. Curvaceous, how do you feel about that? Can I tie you up and have my way with you? I was thinking about a million sex toys I would use on you and then use again. We can see how long it takes to wear out the batteries. Crazy but I was thinking you looked like you might enjoy several sex toys at once. Am I right Ms. Curvaceous? Maybe I'll need to start a shoebox or two of these things. I was having such incredibly erotic thoughts that when my co-worker whispered in my ear we had to leave due to a meeting - I was kinda disappointed we didn't get to talk. She had to pull me away from that line just to get me to move. Ms. Curvaceous, I don't even know what kind of coffee you like? Please don't tell me you drink tea. Please. I'm not sure how I can go into that coffee shop again Ms. Curvaceous. I'm pretty sure I'm going to have a boner every time I think about you, vanilla lattes and sex toys for a long time.

It's almost Valentines Day Ms. Curvaceous. I was thinking about you and our missed connections. Oh - Not in a stalker guy kind of way but more like - she just does it for me so where is she kind of way. I can only hope you think of me the same way. Trust me - an evening doesn't go by that I don't think of you and what your mouth could do to me. You are the porn star in all my fantasies, the woman of my dreams and my sexual fantasy partner. Ms. Curvaceous, we could write a book of our many sexual explorations together or maybe just blog about our stories. Would you blog about me Ms Curvaceous? Do you dream about me and wake up wet and aroused? Ms. Curvaceous I hope you don't mind if I'm not sending you a box of chocolates - I want you to know that I think some strategically placed chocolate pieces in a line down my body (I was thinking you might need instructions considering how you were with pumping gas) is really all you need to satisfy all your<b> desires. </font></b>I'll even make it an arrow. Everyone knows what an arrow is right? Forget the box, save the calories and just think of devouring me instead.

Yours Truly,
Mr. Yum

deep_1489 34M

2/6/2020 10:15 am

aahh... Lovely <3


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