Kinky Coed Kittens

       Can’t seem to get me out of your head, can you? I love invading your dreams to the point you wake up in sexual confusion. It is your fault for finding my page and lusting after one so innocent looking. Just out for a walk and you think you hear my voice so you follow the sweet sounds till you are lost. All the streets and old buildings begin to look the same. Women in windows motioning to you to join them. Before me you might have if they looked young and fragile enough. Not now, no it is only me and you are so addicted you sometimes feel like you will lose your mind.

You try and sleep, tossing and turning wondering what is real and what is a dream within a nightmare. You imagine tiny pale bodies with little tits, and hot tiny pink bald slits. They whisper in your ear as your skin tingles and burns from their touch. You toss on some clothes and stumble out of the hotel. Blindly walking down the streets again. You come to a window and find me. I look like I am made of painted on latex with only my blue eyes showing and little pink mouth licking my lips. A voice convinces you to take out your “dirty daddy” and stoke it right there in the dark street in front of the window.

You wake up again stroking your cock wondering if your wife heard you.  Tomorrow you fly back home and maybe the madness will end. Remember it was you that called me in your search for a fragile pale blonde who could twist you around her little finger. All the little extras that you dream about waking up in a sweat is from your own lust of little blondes who look so much like her. They look like her but will do all the things she wouldn’t and now you can’t go back. The day you looked at me you were ruined.