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Well, I went to blockbusters. They had none to sell and only 2 soft porn (which is what I would want) to rent, but they were already out. I'll have to go to Milano. I didn't think to go buy some magazines at least until after I got home. Anyway, I forgot to say this morning that last night, you must have been so horny, that the second you saw me you started touching yourself. mmm. I loved that you couldn't wait. Oh you turn me on so much. I have really become a sexual prisoner for you. So I came home and got undressed. I took out a few Reese's and your letters and your pictures and mine (the ones you have and from the night in Philly). I went and got one of those outfits that I wore for you before Valentine's Day. I wore it the day before I was naked. Every day I had shown a little bit more. This one was like beige see thru. When you saw me, you didn't smile like the other days. You had such an expression like as if you were seeing me naked for the first time. So I put that on. I started sucking on the Reese's to get the taste well in my mouth. I took a towel and laid it on the ground on my balcony. I don't have railings, they are like walls. So no matter what I do out there, no one can see me. It's really sunny out this week. I guess it's like 60 degrees. So I can really feel the sun beating on my body. I thought of when I had my apartment at Rome and I used to lay out naked in the springtime. There was this military training helicopter that everyday used to fly overhead at the same time. I was looking at your military pictures, immaginning it was you. Thinking about what you were saying to the other little soldiers. I started to get hot on the idea that you were watching me. I pulled out your WW letter and started reading it. It's a little windy and with my legs bent up I could feel the air blowing on my pussy. I was immagining you licking me and sucking me (I like that too if you do it softly). I started rubbing my body and wiggling on the ground. I didn't put my fingers inside. I just kept rubbing them closeby or all around my body. Already lying in the sun turns me on, but add touching myself and reading your letters and I was ready to cum. So I stopped and got up and came to write you. I thought if I kept you up to date step by step on my masturbation day, I would have you hot all day long and maybe you'd want to call me tomorrow morning before you started to see everybody and your mood would change. I thought about you telling me about your "sitting at DFW and your cock was so hard that you didn't know how you were going to get up". I think I should start a tradition. Everytime you're there, I have to keep you hard.

I'll get distracted from my orgasms while I write you. It will make them take longer, but I'm in no rush.

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