Thoughts of you flood my mind at some of the most random times.
Memories of us together flow like water from a broken dam. I am mentally consumed by a torrent of hot erotic tantric thoughts.
They are so vivid in their veracity that, I have goose bumps down my back, arms and up my thighs. The hair on my arms stand on end. The heat from my throbbing erection is white hot with desire for you. The tip is glistening with my essence in remembering you, how it felt to be inside of you. Feeling you sliding up and down my shaft making it sticky wet, filling me up with desire and need until I was ready to explode.
Wanting you to cum from feeling the heat from my excited cock buried deep in you.
Replaying the events of that night and the strength of the connection we shared evokes a physical response. My heart races, my breathing is shallow, my skin tingles, eyes lower with a primal lustful gaze, erection is pulsating and seems to salivate with the mere thought of you. Being with you was so powerful that we did not simply connect sexually, emotionally, spiritually, we didn’t connect, we merged!! I still carry with me remnants of you as you still carry parts of me. These pieces call out to each other, drawing us in
imploring us to merge again!