While waiting for my honey to return home, I wrote him this note describing what I wanted to happen.

You lulled me to sleep last night with a scenario that was so delicious to dream about that I hope it really happens for Valentine’s Day. The first thing you would do is dress for dinner. I will lay out your best dress with all the accoutrements necessary. Then the first thing I need is for my pussy to be properly trimmed: That is your job. My clothes are also laid out, and you will dress me.

Just before we sit down to dinner, your wrists will be restrained behind your back. When you are comfortably seated at my feet, your ankles will be joined to your wrists. I will take great pleasure in feeding you your dinner, tasty morsel by tasty morsel. After dinner I may let you share a cigarette with me. You will then be released just long enough to prepare me an after-dinner drink. And, if you ask nicely, I may share it with you.

By this time my pussy will be ready and waiting for a little special attention from you, and you have returned to your place at my feet. You are again restrained, and you know that you will be kept that way for most of the evening. Be assured that your position will change quite often through-out the course of the night.

Your first position is at my feet; your second is on your knees, servicing me with only tongue and teeth. When I’ve had enough, your feet will be released only to be reattached to your wrists, with you face-down on the bed. This will en- able me to have full access to your shapely, round backside. What is my mood? Do I want to lick, kiss and tease, or do I want to smack and bite? You’ll have to wait and find out.

I think I will roll you over next and restrain your arms over your head, leaving your feet free to go wherever they please for a short while. I will slowly remove your shoes and socks in order to tease, suck and chew on your feet and toes, working my way gently up your legs one at a time, inch by beautiful inch.

By this time my pussy will be demanding some attention again. So, after tying your feet to opposite corners of the bed, I will probably pull out a toy and play with it for a while. Keep in mind that if you don’t watch, not only will I be disappointed, but Willie will be disappointed as well.

When my pussy has been satisfied — for the moment  — I will move to your neck and nibble, kiss and lick my way down from your head to your toes, continuing back up the insides of your legs to your balls. I will lick and suck them until you can stand no more. Then comes the cherry on the cake.

By this time I am so hungry that I could just swallow you whole, but I will restrain myself. I will begin at the tip, kissing and tasting my way up and down the length of your shaft once or twice. Then I will wrap my legs around you, oh so softly, inch by wonderful inch, sucking with increasing intensity, until you are wiggling and bucking, pulling at your restraints and asking for stronger sucking. Then I’m going to stop.

Pussy wants more attention — she is feeling neglected. This time I will attend to her with my fingers while pinching and kneading my nipples — all the while listening to your whimpering. But you can’t touch Willie until I choose to release one of your hands — Willie is mine to play with.

When my pussy is satisfied and soaking wet, I will use the juices to lubricate your favorite double-ender for insertion in your ass — again very slowly, to tease you to distraction. On second thought, I may use your big guy just because I can stimulate myself too, by holding him in place with my pussy. Or maybe I’ll use my knee and continue where I left off with Willie in my mouth.

My final reward will be your release filling my mouth — I may just save you a drop. Oh, the sight of a man savaged and satisfied and entirely exhausted, filled with continuing body tremors at the slightest touch of my hand on his skin.

When you are thirsty throughout this evening, and when you can get my attention, I will give you sips of our drink, mouthful by mouthful. So lick your lovely lips and whimper gently for your sips.

When will I release you? When I am finished. I am looking forward to fulfilling my Valentine’s Day fantasy tonight.

It would be our pleasure to have you print this letter, knowing that as we are enjoying the actual scenario, others will be enjoying it as a fantasy. And we will be able to relive our special night in your magazine.