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- In the mist of our grand adventure, the vibration of the road
- began to affect us. Our minds began to wonder and before long, our
- thoughts became naughty.
- As we were listening to *Bolero*, for the third time, our
- thoughts began to involve you. We let our minds go as our bodies
- dictate. Before long, we were *hot*, Bothered and Bewildered.
- We began to get hungry. We thought of banana split sundaes.
- What better way to satisfy our hunger, than to build one on you.
- Imagine us dripping warm fudge on your "banana", crowning it with
- whipped cream, topped by a red cherry. Slowly, gently, we will lick
- our dessert with our velvety, moist, hot tongues until all traces of
- our feast have been swallowed.
- If the legend is true about small stature men, we will be in for a
- big treat. As we are writing this letter, our bodies are beginning to
- ache with desire, a dewy perspiration is forming on our perky, gently
- sculptured breasts. Our nipples hardening as we fantasize.
- What better way to enjoy our friendship than to share a
- "Georgia Peach" between our creamy white thighs. We are becoming
- wet with anticipation.
- A man of your energy has the stamina to please us all night,
- again and again and again.
- It is difficult to work with you on a professional level, when our
- thoughts are anything but professional. The sexual tension in the air,
- in the lab, is so thick that you can cut it with a knife.
- You make us wish to be virgins again, about the be deflowered
- for the first time. Your gentle hands exploring our trembling,
- inexperienced bodies, teaching us all about womanhood, taking us to
- unimaginable ecstacy.
- We secretly watch you running at noon, enjoying your powerful
- strides and rippling muscles glistening in the sun. We fantasize about
- giving you a special "shower", with our soothing, succulent,
- quivering tongues, covering every square inch of your athletic body.
- As we are driving down the road in Georgia, we see a beautiful
- meadow of wild flowers. We imagine the three of us cavorting,
- chasing, teasing each other, sans clothing in this field.
- We have a yearn to be totally dominated by you, taken almost
- savagely but lovingly in the pre-autumnal air. Our senses so
- heightened, we experience multiple orgasms. After our foray, we
- collapse in total exhaustion.
- You just don't know how hard it is to work, on the days you
- come into the lab with those tight jeans. We enjoy watching your
- cute, tight butt. So little is left to the imagination. We wonder if
- that's a big carrot in your pocket or if you are just glad to see us.
- The way you fondle the test tubes at work leads us to believe
- that you have the same desires. We wonder how rich your fantasies
- are, but yet we are afraid to ask.
- The reason why we are writing you this letter is, because our
- thoughts about you are becoming almost obsessive. It's frustrating not
- knowing if you feel the same; But what to do?