| 10:11p |
They were in a restaurant… sharing food, sharing wine. The wine tastes so good when she sips it from his mouth. He is so hot. God he makes her so horny. She can’t think clearly when she is that horny. He wanted her to touch. She always touches when she thinks of him…She thinks of him often…she touches often…
She unzipped her pants…she slipped her fingers into the dark, wet triangle. She touched. He told her a story…he made her so hot for him, She wanted to cum…she needed to cum. She rubbed her fingers over her wet pussy. She slipped a finger inside…pulled it out and stroked her clit with the cream her body makes for him...she rubbed softly at first, and then as her desire overpowered her, stroked harder and harder. Her nipples were taut with need…she wanted him to touch… to roll them between his fingers, and pull, and pinch…harder and harder.
She is in a corner... people all around, but all she sees is him...and those eyes. She gets lost in those eyes. He makes her cum with those eyes.
She listens as he tells her his story. She is getting close. She feels the first quiver. She is going to cum... |