Dearest Char,

You've been off studying in Ayortha and I have been slaving away in Dame Olga's manor. I still find time to dream and I've decided to write down my dream and send it to you… I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

The dream started off with me walking into my quarters. I was coming in after spending all day mopping the front hall. When I opened the door I see you sprawled out naked on my bed... Typical… except for the fact that it was the middle of the day. I dropped my bucket onto the floor and calmly asked you about your day. I was both excited and nervous. I could tell because my heart was pounding. You remained silent and patiently waited for me to, as usual, stop talking. I finally slowed down to really look at you—your eyes were trusting, but your smile said trouble. With a suggesting grin you point to a box. A piece of paper reads open me in your writing. I open the box and find a dozen peaches, a knife, and a folded piece of parchment. I reach into the box for the paper first. You had written me a note:

Welcome, Ella. What can you do to a peach? More importantly… what can we do?
Lick. Suck. Blow. Bite. Taste. Eat. Nip. Rub. Fondle. Scratch. Slap. Cut. Bruise. Smell. Squeeze. Swallow.
Let's play with peaches.

I read and reread the note as I form a plan of action in my head. I didn't know where to start. I wanted you to talk to me, but whenever I went to move my lips I found the words stuck in my throat… along with my stomach. I was nervous, but I managed to put down your note and pull out the knife. I took the blade and tested the small teeth to my wrist… and then I brought it to your neck. You smiled. I then pulled of my shirt, took out my first peach, cut it in half, and brought one half to your mouth. "Suck," I demanded as you take the fruit to your lips. You finish eating the fruit and I untie my corset. "Suck," I demanded again as I lifted one of my breasts to your lips. You surprised me by biting first, but then you greedily sucked until I moaned. I wanted you to touch me, but your arms were tied to the headboard. I decided to suck on my half of the previously cut peach… and then I wanted you in my mouth. "Suck," I whispered as I brought my mouth to your erect cock, and I sucked.

Of course, we had MANY more verbs to work with… so I start rubbing my hands up and down your torso. My body started reacting to the physical contact... and shivers controlled my bones as I nipped at your neck. I climbed over you to get another peach.

There was a little bit of everything. There was a lot of biting coming from me. Overall? it was very peachy. I squeezed thepeaches over your body and licked the juice. I tickled, tugged, and begged you to let me untie you. At first, you denied me access to your hands, but after taking you into my mouth one more time you gave me the information I desired.

I untied your hands and gave you your freedom.

"Lay down…" Your first order of the day. Gruff. Urgent. I was happy to be obedient.

We traded places and you grabbed the knife. I was afraid you were going to cut me, but you flashed your devilish grin and took a peach from the box. I watched as you slowly cut the peach in half. I let out a small giggle… in a flash, you had a hand around my neck. I tried to say that you can't choke a peach, but your mouth was hard against mine. My mind went blank. My body went numb. You slip half a peach inside me- The cool fruit offered little relief to me. I wanted you in me… right then and there. I begged you to enter me, but all you did was slip two fingers inside. It was as if you were checking to see if I was ready. I was definitely ready. You positioned your body and rested between my legs. You entered…

AND THEN I WOKE UP.

Char, come home. I want to touch and taste you. I may be too young or too old to marry, but I will always be ready to play with peaches.

Ella