Early Thursday
Between Phil and You
September 16 at 1:29am
Phil? the rolling O? it finally stopped… another frickin half hour after you left! Man, oh, man… I’m fine. So fine… this afterglow could light the city of Boston for a week!
“These are the good old days.” Right now.
Here’s today’s tune for you. This one you’ve probably heard.
Look at the words… amazing how they fit us.

From 1972

We can never know about the days to come
But we think about them anyway
And I wonder if I’m really with you now
Or just chasing after some finer day.
Anticipation, Anticipation
Is making me late
Is keeping me waiting
And I tell you how easy it is to be with you
And how right your arms feel around me.
But I rehearsed those words just late last night
When I was thinking about how right tonight might be.
Anticipation, Anticipation
Is making me late
Is keeping me waiting
And tomorrow we might not be together
I’m no prophet, I don’t know natures way
So I’ll try to see into your eyes right now
And stay right here, ’cause these are the good old days.
September 16 at 7:53am
Good morning! I hope your are having a great day.
Not a cloud in the sky. Yet another gorgeous day there… such a string of them right now. The tops of the trees in the parking lot are bright orange now. No trucks out there today.
Gotta run… have to open up the office today. My assistant that usually does it is out today.  
Phil September 16 at 9:44am
Off to a good start. Hope you are having a great day. Out of here as soon as I can get away. Much to do!

September 16 at 10:04am
Very, very quiet here. Just me and one bubbly assistant. I don’t have anything to do except listen to a very special voicemail on my phone… I was very sorry to be in the shower when you called. But it is nice to have your voice and wonderful words to hear whenever I want.
September 16 at 10:25am
Ah, last night…last night was… memorable. You are a talented guy. *big smile*
The triple twist of old memories / last night / and future possibilities is boggling my mind. In a very good way. I jump back and forth between the teens’ first kiss to last night, then on to the fantasy of us on Saturday, naked under the stars near the pond after a chicken dinner. HAH!
Phil September 16 at 10:26am
My morning fantasy was in the shower rubbing soap over your breasts, my cock slippery, sliding into the crack of your ass, fingers probing, slippery, wet, hot, on my knees, tongue in your freshly washed ass, fingers in your pussy, you holding on to the wall to remain standing, you turn, grab my hair and pull my face to your pussy, one leg is over my shoulder, hands on your ass pulling you closer as my tongue dances on your clit, then darts inside. You say just fuck me, I want your cock. You turn around and lean against the wall, I rub my cock over your ass, probing, teasing. You say not there and reach under guiding me to your pussy, as I thrust forward, I hear the aahh, and as I start to really fuck you, I feel your legs go weak……………….

Phil September 16 at 10:37am
Hope that helps you concentrate on work

September 16 at 11:39am
You… you… Imp! Get over here and let me bite your nose. Before I stick my tongue down your throat. I suppose I deserve it, considering what I just sent you.
You know exactly what reading that does to me… shower… good… this morning I thought “he could wash my back… for a start.” and then my thoughts wandered and I was late to work! Good thing no one here cares.
question is…how many times can I read it and still have an effect? GOING TO FIND OUT!
Finish up your work. Get outta there. And CALL ME! Please?
[Phil called me and we talked for a long time while he was driving to the beach]
Phil  September 16 at 3:25pm
Thanks for keeping me company on the drive! I enjoyed it.

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