Starvin'
I'm hungry.
Starving.
Gotdamn.
2.75 weeks.
And counting.
I can close my eyes and relive that last interlude....
Each moment vivid and clear
My phone rings...his special ring..
"Can you break away?"
Yes...yes I can.
It takes what feels like an eternity
But is actually only 10 minutes or so
I don't know why he makes me so nervous
This is nothing new
But everytime he makes me giddy...anxious
Waiting to see what this time is gonna be like
No two encounters have been the same
The doorbell rings
And I'm so caught up in my daydream
I don't hear it
My phone rings again...his special ring
"Are you home??"
My bad, I'm coming
He walks in
And my breath catches
So damn fine in his work clothes
I can't wait to see him out those clothes
"I needed to get away from the office"
He sits on the couch
But thats not where I want him
Lets go upstairs you can watch this movie with me
I sit on the bed
And watch him walk the premise
He finally settles down
And sits next to me.
I pretend to be working on the computer
And he pretends to be interested in the intro to Trois 3: The Escort
"They filmed this in Atlanta?"
Mmmhmm
Next thing I know
He's pulling me back to rest my head on his shoulder
While he gently massages my back
No words necessary
I want you too
He leans over and licks and sucks my clevage
Moans catch in my throat
Damn
You really just don't know what you do to me
We're kissing
And he tastes so good
So familiar
He starts sucking on my bottom lip
And I'm in heaven
I want to stay like this forever
He lifts my shirt
And massages my breasts
I want to taste him
His zippers down
He's so big
I lick my lips and take him in
Slowly at first inch my inch
Until he's in the back of my mouth
Mmmmm
He tastes so good
I begin to work my jaws
Much to his pleasure
He moans
Breath perodically catching
You like this daddy
He grabs my hair
And holds on for dear life
When he can't take it anymore
He flips me over
Drags my panties down
And takes it from the back
Our rhythm is so in sync
Primal drum beats
We cum together
And all I can do is lay there
And pray that I'll catch my breath
"I have to get back to the office"
You talking to me
I sigh and get up
"Come here"
I take my time walking to him
He takes his time gently holding me
And then he gives another sweet kiss
I walk him downstairs
On jelly filled legs
"Bye"
Bye
Its been 2.75 weeks
And I"m starvin
Starving.
Gotdamn.
2.75 weeks.
And counting.
I can close my eyes and relive that last interlude....
Each moment vivid and clear
My phone rings...his special ring..
"Can you break away?"
Yes...yes I can.
It takes what feels like an eternity
But is actually only 10 minutes or so
I don't know why he makes me so nervous
This is nothing new
But everytime he makes me giddy...anxious
Waiting to see what this time is gonna be like
No two encounters have been the same
The doorbell rings
And I'm so caught up in my daydream
I don't hear it
My phone rings again...his special ring
"Are you home??"
My bad, I'm coming
He walks in
And my breath catches
So damn fine in his work clothes
I can't wait to see him out those clothes
"I needed to get away from the office"
He sits on the couch
But thats not where I want him
Lets go upstairs you can watch this movie with me
I sit on the bed
And watch him walk the premise
He finally settles down
And sits next to me.
I pretend to be working on the computer
And he pretends to be interested in the intro to Trois 3: The Escort
"They filmed this in Atlanta?"
Mmmhmm
Next thing I know
He's pulling me back to rest my head on his shoulder
While he gently massages my back
No words necessary
I want you too
He leans over and licks and sucks my clevage
Moans catch in my throat
Damn
You really just don't know what you do to me
We're kissing
And he tastes so good
So familiar
He starts sucking on my bottom lip
And I'm in heaven
I want to stay like this forever
He lifts my shirt
And massages my breasts
I want to taste him
His zippers down
He's so big
I lick my lips and take him in
Slowly at first inch my inch
Until he's in the back of my mouth
Mmmmm
He tastes so good
I begin to work my jaws
Much to his pleasure
He moans
Breath perodically catching
You like this daddy
He grabs my hair
And holds on for dear life
When he can't take it anymore
He flips me over
Drags my panties down
And takes it from the back
Our rhythm is so in sync
Primal drum beats
We cum together
And all I can do is lay there
And pray that I'll catch my breath
"I have to get back to the office"
You talking to me
I sigh and get up
"Come here"
I take my time walking to him
He takes his time gently holding me
And then he gives another sweet kiss
I walk him downstairs
On jelly filled legs
"Bye"
Bye
Its been 2.75 weeks
And I"m starvin
posted by ..Sue...Zette... at 10:18 AM
7 Comments:
*saving link to my internet favorites* Heeey. I'm was totally diggin that. To-tal-ly! 2.75 weeks, huh? Lemme see...It's been...damn 7 weeks for my ass! *deep frustrated ass sigh* Although....my memory is as vivid as yours. I can remember it like it was yesterday. Well...maybe 2 weeks ago. LOL
Giiiiirrrrl, try SEVEN months!! I'm FAMISHED.
Wow! That's Heavy and HOT!
I will be staying tuned in...
2.75 weeks and I thought I was crazy for trippin after 3 or 4 days...We are right on track!
Stay hungry! If you can't take it any longer come visit my show....
Got damn what's his number?????
Does he have a really good good friend????? Put a sister down.
You know what...It has been about 15 months...MONTHS, and I'm starting to twitch...and I don't think I'm a bad lookin' cat...but I do have to say it has been by choice...
Not too many worthy of my personal affection...I'm stingy like that.
mmm. i love it!
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