AddictedToTheThought - Blog Posts

I wish I knew if she read my blog 📖

So far away, with another lover. If she ever logged into her old account just to see that I still think of her with her new man passionately making love and getting off to the though of her with him. How I would love to get a message of how good he fucks her and how jealous that would make me. How wild I would feel to know she’s getting it good with him. To be invited to stay with them one weekend, to watch him kiss her in the kitchen, grab her ass and playfully make her moan in front of me.  To stay over and hear her getting fucked in the other room or made to watch as he takes her in front of me. To have her humiliate me by cleaning his load out of her or made to suck him in front of her.

She wants to date but is shy about telling you

Knowing she is considering different guys to date is a huge turn on. Which one will become her boyfriend? How many dates will she go on and will she end up making out with a bunch of them and letting you know?

Just the thought of who turns her on and who she wants I would love to be a part of being told about. A simple “Hey, just so you know. I am going on a date with blank” would be hot.

She still wants you to know and you can’t say no

Even after she’s left and dating other men she still asks if you want to know how her date went. Did they make out? Did they make love? How wild did he drive her? How hard is she falling for him?

No matter when she calls to taunt you about it, your addicted to knowing, addicted to the thought of her with another.