D. is a married woman, and so is K.
D.: I like you playing with the devil in my mind.
K.: She is a perfect playmate for my devil
D.: I think you’re right…You are tempting on soo many levels
K.: Maybe if we were close we wouldn’t get so far….
D.: We would… I would have a hard time staying away. Your passion for the arts, the way your mind works…the way you like to play…I would be too tempted by you
K.: Goal accomplished. Blushing
D.: Didn’t even mean to this time. I’m getting better
K.: Yes, you are
K.: Oh my. That’s absolutely incredibly hot
D.: I know
D.: I think I watch for 5 min straight
K.: I’ll probably watch it later again.. and again… and again…
K.: I need that toy…
D.: And again…me too
D.: That mental image has a certain little part of my anatomy throbbing
K.: Damn Devil…
D.: I wish I could see the mental flashes in your mind right now
K.: Very similar to the one you sent me… Just longer
D.: damnnnn… Kitten
D.: I’m wondering what you taste like, sound like…what do you look like when your back arches off the bed….
K.: Oh Devil…
D.: I am so so wet…
K.: So am I…
K.: I think we should take a break…
D.: Fuck ????
K.: Your words are echoing in my mind
D.: I’m still wondering…soo soo soo bad
D.: Sooooooo goooood
K.: Damn us Devil…
D.: Just say the word…When you want we can try to stop…
K.: I guess try is the key word…
D.: I gonna be honest though…I don’t really want to. So, that’s all up to you to say
K.: It’s sooo wrong… But sooo good…
D.: I know. I light up like a fire
K.: Oh yes…
D.: It’s addictive
K.: Just watched again..
D.: You are sooo… going to have a nice session with yourself. I’m going to imagine it. You’re killing me tonight you know that…
K.: I’m not doing anything…
D.: You are in my devilish mind and I’m pretty sure you’re lying
K.: What would I be doing?
K.: I’m going to bed now… Goodnight devil
D.: You want me to go there Kitten… Ohhhhh you evil evil woman!! I should send it to you to read first thing in the morning!
K.: And I’m evil?????
D.: You can’t hold a candle to me in this department dear…I make you a puddle at the breakfast table
K.: Oh dear….
D.: Should I behave…let you start your morning as a good girl
K.: …. Night
D.: Good girl or bad girl….? What do you want with your morning coffee? We can bring a different meaning to coffee and cream.
K.: Oh Devil…. Deliciously bad Devil….
D.: I want to do really bad things to you…
K.: Really bad things…
D.: Lay you out on your table and tie your arms and legs to the legs…spread open like a feast just for me
D.: Pull up a chair… I should stop… Or I am going to get real graphic and I don’t know if you really want that
D.: I’ll let you be a good girl in the morning…have erotic dream of me, I hope
K.: We will see…
D.: We will…pretty sure you’re staring in one of mine
K.: Night for the last time tonight