Other fantasies of Jane:
"I thought about you in bed this morning, Jane."
Of course it's a tease. "I thought about you in bed" because I was sleeping on the sheets you bought me for Christmas. It's the same way you tease me by saying "I thought about you in the shower" because you were using the girlie-girl bath gel I gave you.
But we both know it's a little more than that. I like it that you're thinking about me while you're nude, hot and wet. And you know that I'm thinking about you while I'm nude, too, rubbing my body all over your sheets.
I thought about you in bed this morning, Friday Night Girl, because I was tenting the sheets you bought me when I woke up. I threw back the comforter and the sheets, exposing a throbbing flesh rocket pointing straight up, every inch of its hardness for you, babydoll.
I thought about you in bed this morning, Friday Night Girl, as I stroked my penis, fantasizing about you in the shower, rubbing my creamy gift all over your beautiful body, your nude, hot, wet body.
I moaned your name in bed this morning, Friday Night Girl, as I brought myself to the edge, and paused, and turned over.
"Oh, Jane ..."
Arched my back.
"Yeah, Jane, babe ..."
Gripped the headboard.
"Mmmm ... Jane ... this is for you, baby."
Wrapped my hand around my dick.
"Oh yeah, Friday Night Girl ..."
"Mmmmmmm, Jane ..."
"... you make me cum ..."
"... cum for you, Jane."
All over the sheets you gave me.
I thought about you in bed this morning, Jane, because I was fantasizing about you, because I was nude, hard, stroking, shooting, coming for you, babe.