My lover, Geminitom wrote this love letter to me as he waited for me while I underwent a minor medical procedure this week. He titled it “Pandora’s Box”. I wanted to share it with you….
As I sit, waiting for your smiling return, I've allowed my occasionally deviant mind to wander back to the most intimate encounters that we experienced this week.
I thought about the warmth and fullness of your lips when they met mine as our passion grew….. and I had to squeeze my legs together to mask the swelling that was growing between them, and hope that no one else in the waiting room noticed!
I remembered how wet your tongue felt when you took me into your mouth as you used your sensual fingers to lubricate and tease me, before confidently sliding the instrument into me and starting the warm flow. The memory has brought me to near full erection, and I am grateful for the purse and jacket that you left for it will save me from considerable embarrassment should I be called to your side.
I loved how we turned after holding and touching each other, and laid side by side with our heads and mouths between each other's legs, and I wondered what it would be like in some future encounter if you were to lay above me, while I licked your special spot, teased your most private opening, and watched so closely as I filled you, and savored the sounds of your pleasurable moans.
I remembered in amazement, the incredible feelings that I experienced when my cock slid into your womanhood while I was filled with your instrument - feeling the warmth of your 'cum' caressing me so deeply, and knowing that you were experiencing nearly identical feelings.
I wonder if we have opened a Pandora's Box of pleasure that few lovers have ever known, and I thank the stars that have so magically aligned for us. Are the things that we discovered, and done to and with each other part of a natural, never-to-be-disclosed, path that opens between long term committed lovers?
And perhaps each couple's Box contains secret gifts that are unique to them, never to be revealed outside of the lovers bonds.
I question if we should somehow put this 'magic' back into the box, and carefully, lovingly, put it back on the shelf, to be taken out only on special occasions.
And then I think about us as 'short-timers' and think "Why not?" I ask myself "What harm has been done?", and I cannot honestly identify any harm.... in fact, while it will never be written up in a medical journal - I can only see beneficial and even life-extending possibilities. At least that is my justification for wanting to do it again with you.
So, my love, I wanted you to know how incredibly special you are to me. I never want the experience described in this missive to become routine, but as I write this, I cannot imagine that happening. I don't want to close Pandora's Box. I want us to continue to enjoy the wonders that we have uncovered, and to let you know that I am really looking forward to your beautiful bottom's recovery from this most recent intrusion, so we can embrace each other again, very soon.