This moment crosses my mind every day: the day I'll finally have the first of many nights of intense sex with you. I want my sheets soaked with the scent of your skin, so that when you leave, you'll leave me longing and leaving traces all over my house. I'll wake up feeling your scent on my pillow, moaning just remembering how hard you fucked me, your red beard scraping my skin, your mouth sucking my cum hungrily. In the shower, the water will remind me of your hands gripping my back, your hairy chest pinning me against the wall, taking me deep until I collapse. Every joint will taste like you, your mouth whispering dirty things in my ear. Heineken will be just another way to get drunk with lust, thinking about the pleasure you give me. I don't even dare touch myself without imagining your fingers invading me, making me ride your cock, intensely, without pause. And knowing that you masturbate thinking about me... oh, that drives me crazy. There will be nothing left but skin, sweat, moans and marks that will never fade!

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