Dear Miss Daisy (preface)

Dear miss Daisy, (From May 2023)

It’s hard to believe all that has happened since last I wrote. To be honest… my world has been quite literally turned upside down ever since your attention has shifted from playfully curious to insatiably aroused.

I seems like a lifetime ago since our eyes found each others both hungry and searching there that day a crossed the table. 

I have to admit Miss Daisy that it was desire that drove me to you, this infatuation I tried to call it… hell even a crush. But this thing that was growing inside me has become something so much more than I would have ever expected; and you have me quite pleasantly surprised. 

You are obviously stunning and we both know that neither of us is surprised to hear that compliment in conjunction with your name. But of all the intoxicatingly striking features that make up your beauty… there is one and one alone that haunts my thoughts without little care for the affect it has on me. 

Your lips. 

Since that first smile I have wanted nothing else.

Even me imagining teasing and pleasuring every erotic inch of your spectacular figure… it has me longing to see you bite that bottom lip to know that I am truly making you feel the full magnitude of the passion I have building inside me.

My eyes seem to be drawn to nothing else… and then, once they find the object of their obsession, seem to look around only to find the rest of you wanting and waiting for my exploration. 

I have lost count of the times I have got to kiss them, to feel them greedily devour my own lips… but I have not lost track of my growing appetite for more.

I can write you about my love and my affections… but this Miss Daisy is not that kind of journal; this is a detailed account of my unbridled desire and longing for you, for your insatiable body and mostly… this an opus in homage of those damned perfect lips of yours.

M.H.

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