The first time I saw his face come across my computer screen, something immediately stirred inside me.
I knew I mustn't waste my time gazing at his handsome face or imagining his wide mouth wrapped snug around my round breasts, or being kept warm by his embrace. Such a lovely face he had. Such a lovely feeling looking at it gave.
I never thought there'd come a day when he would be my love. Not to be mistaken for one of the many lovers who have come and gone, but my true love. It is he who I can surrender myself to in all ways always.
It is He who inspires each post. Him who invokes me to love more than I ever knew what love was. And it happened in an instant.
I am his Angel, his baby, his slut. He calls me Beautiful ...and he is the one I call Daddy.
Owner of my heart, bringer of my pleasure, giver of sweet erotic pain. And this is my testimony of love and lust to close the distance of the hundreds of miles between us.
