I know you’ve fucking missed me; don’t act like you haven’t been waiting to see my name pop up. The truth is that I’ve missed you too, just a little bit. My pussy still gets drippy when I think about you. You know damn well I’m sitting here, playing with my cunt and dreaming of the way you make me cum so fucking hard. I remember the last time you played with me, the mess I made.
I told you just how sloppy my slit was for you, and that only made you harder. Now, I’ve got a bigger appetite. I took myself a little vacation to the islands, and let me tell you something; tequila turns my cunt into an absolute waterfall. As soon as I started drinking down in the Caribbean, I got so fucking horny I could hardly stand it. It took everything in my power not to fuck half the bar that night. Instead, I got myself back to my hotel, crawled into bed, and thought of you.
I’m laying here with the bottle I got back through customs, my fingers pruning from playing in the little ocean between my legs. Sail up, and find either my sensitive little island, or my buried treasure cove.