I Miss You

Dearest Laura, I never realized how much you mean to me until now. You accepted me as I am and made me part of your life. When I think of you, I get aroused. Just yesterday, I was thinking about our last encounter and how pleasurable it was. As my mind replayed our being together, I got hard. So hard that I came without touching myself. That's the effect you have on me, baby. I know you're doing temp work in Ireland, but I hope you can get some time off and see me. I miss you. Fondly yours, Kat.