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Letter 29 – Early Birthday Surprises, Sybians and Sex Machines
“Suddenly, without let or warning, a dynamo broke loose inside her. Every particle of her molten being was convulsed with shuddering raptures.” –Henry Miller, Crazy Cock
1/23/12 – 9:51 p.m.
Dear Henry Miller,
I’m finally getting the chance to write a kinkier story. However, I felt the need to tell you about Mr. Cali Man, in order to make sense of my upcoming letters. I’ve been itching to write about my highly erotic, Saturday night, ever since it occurred. I had an amazing weekend! I’m still feeling high from it. I told Mr. C that I wanted new, kinky memories for my birthday. I desire more explicit content for my letters to you. I wanted something sexual, sensual and so very naughty.
“When I think of sex I think of it as a universe, part unknown, mysterious, possibly forever unknowable.” –Henry Miller, The World of Sex
I arrived at the loft early on Saturday morning, so I could get a head start on cleaning it for our upcoming evening and guests. Mr. C will meet me here later in the afternoon. We are signing our third lease for our loft, and this was the first time that we were entertaining guests here, which was our main intention when we initially rented it. My mind daydreamed of what might happen later that night as I cleaned. My aroused body craved for our upcoming evening. I could hardly wait. Continue reading