I was out of town, alone in a hotel room and fantasizing about you. We’ve met several times, you and I, and we’ve always passed glances and shared smiles, but never a kiss, never a hug. As I am alone, I find myself dreaming of you, of your touch, your feel and your scent. As I continue to fantasize of you, I become so incredibly wet that I just need to orgasm and when I do, I am briefly satisfied with thoughts of you