Fifth Letter
Hi Honey; Mar 8,01
You have no idea how happy I was to get your letters today. God Bill, it is like you read my mind. Here you have not received any of my letters yet telling you what I have been doing or have become, and you write me all those nasty fantasies of yours. What where you thinking? May I ask? Where you thinking that I would read all those steamy hot letters, and instead of doing myself, I would go out and finely make your wish’s come true? Well aren’t you going to be surprised when you get my nasty letters telling you that I have become your filthy nasty slut dream wife?
Honey I was beginning to think I was starting to have a filthy mind, but then I get your mail, and you leave me thinking I am a virgin in a private girls school. I really like your fantasy of me getting stopped by two cops and fuck my way out of a ticket. In addition, the one you wrote about Sally when she tied me up, and was fucking me for 48 hours with her mouth, fingers, Dildo’s then as you put it "I turn into a hungry bisexual, sex hungry, pussy hungry, bitch in heat." I do think you should be much more descriptive, for the life of me I can’t figure out what you where hinting at.
I am going to talk to her about that fantasy of yours; myself I kind of like the idea. The one of me fucking the sears repair crew and being caught by Hank next door, really got me thinking, I think I can make that one also happen. I guess you already know how he is like a fly around here. If we weren’t such good friends with Jill, I would have fucked Hank weeks ago. If I have my Bill right, you probably lay in your bunk, thinking all kinds of nasty thing that you and Jill would and could do. I would even make a wager that you have some lovely filthy thoughts about her and I, I know I have.
I finished my period yesterday, and I was so fucking horny all three days. I used my fingers, but what I really needed was man to fuck me. I went to Marshals yesterday and bought several long flowing summer dresses. I choose the sheer ones that require long slips. I wanted to see what I would look like wearing one with out a slip and panties. I had a feeling I would look hot and sexy. It turned out I was right. Sally came over to pick me up, (Thursdays is Don Jose’s night) Sally would not let me out of the house until she was able to kneel down under my dress and bring me to a wonderful climax. She said she wanted to eat me before I started letting the guys start fucking me.
We took her car, and one of two things has happened at Don Jose’s. I think it is either that I have a reputation down there for being an easy lay, or I just look like an easy lay. I have fucked the bartended enough, I am sure he has passed the word that I love to fuck married men, and will fuck one at the drop of a hat. (Well, really drop of their pants) listen to me, I really believe I am thinking like a slut whore. Does that bring a smile on your face baby? Is your dick hard think that your lovely wife will fuck any married man that hits on her? That your lovely wife will climax the first time a stranger let’s her suck his cock and I masturbate while I suck him? I would bet your dick is hard as a rock right now, can you picture me in a men’s room stall sitting down on a stool.
Can you picture your wife sitting there with my legs open and my hand working my juicy wet pussy? Now picture that I have a hard cock in my mouth, not just sucking it, but also loving it with my mouth. Stroking the base as I suck him dry. Can you picture that baby? Well your lovely wife did that last night, how many times you ask? I could lie and tell you that I had no idea, but I do not lie to you, I did 7 men in the men’s room. Some I sucked while their wives where in the ladies room, or sitting at the table waiting for them.
Sally told me that when I returned to the table I was glowing. I told her what I had done, and she was shocked. I do understand how she may have been shocked, but to get mad at me I did not. She got mad and reminded me that doing something so stupid like that could be very dangerous. I told her I only sucked men’s cock’s that where wearing wedding rings, and almost all of them where in their late 40’s, 50’s and one in his 30’s. I pointed out the men sitting at the different tables and bar. All had a woman with them. Her point to me was, I did not know that the woman with them was their wife or not. I had to agree with her. It was stupid thing for me to do; I had dinner, drinks and danced all night. We never spent one dime and I brought home one very satisfied pussy. I took two guys into the parking lot while their wife’s waited at the tables. They thought their husbands where outside smoking a cigarette. Oh they were outside all right, they where smoking my pussy.