If we knew each other’s secrets, what comforts we should find.
No man is happy without a delusion of some kind. Delusions are as necessary to our happiness as realities.
My daughter is a very attractive, intelligent young woman who has suffered her first heartbreak. She dated her boyfriend from high school and she broke up with him about a month or so ago.
I have been telling her she needs to date other guys to be sure that her high school sweetheart has what it takes for a lasting relationship. Well, it finally happened when she was in D.C. she met a guy several years older, more mature, hot as hell and she was drawn in like a flame.
They hung out for a couple of weeks while she was doing her internship. I told her do not sleep with this guy, hey I warned her. Once a girl has sex with a guy the relationship is special her and to him its usually just a nice warm place to park his junk.
Her internship ended and she decided to stay with this guy for a week and I gave my blessing. She needed to experience and explore her feelings for this guy. He gave her a shitload of signs that he wasn’t serious about her but she just didnt pick up on them.
I go down and pick her up and bring her home and within the next two weeks they agreed to meet in Pittsburgh. The room they were to rent had lock issues and they had left his wallet and her phone inside and couldnt get in, had to call locksmith which took until 1:30 in the morning. He also parked his car in a no parking zone and it got towed.
They had to find the towing lot and the car wasnt his so they had to get a shitload of info to the tow place before they would release the car. Then on top of all that his uncle supposedly died and he had to fly to out of the country.
He paid 400.00 to have my daughter flown home and they agreed to meet here in Michigan last weekend. I could tell this guy was either super flaky or a gemini because he was flighty as hell.
Well she tries to contact him to find out what airlines and it was like pulling teeth getting him to reply. Sure as shit he didnt show up and to this day she has not heard from him. It hurt her terribly but she has learned and she will be cautious in the future.
There are no secrets better kept than the secrets everybody guesses.
The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown
He was gifted beyond his years and he was able to make quite a nice living which spilled over into his life of retirement. He had held the top scorer position in his sport for the last decade or so but even that to was coming to an end.
He sat back and watched the up and coming player finally passed him in most scores. This was hard on his ego for sure as the take over goal would take him out of the limelight as far as the record holder.
He was quite proud of his sporting accomplishments as he should be but along the way he became arrogant and full of himself. He had been snatched up early in his career and he was a household name. But now that he will be losing the title of number one, life wasn’t looking so pretty.
He knew one day this would happen but he didnt realize how much it would affect him psychologically. His life had many ups and downs and he had it all at one time which encompassed his place in the sporting world, friends and families.
Like so many that play a sport end up retiring do to medical reasons and he was no different. His life was coming full circle and he was starting to realize what was really important in his life.
He realized that all of the material things he had wanted he had purchased long ago, he had traveled to almost every country he wanted to, he had married, raised a family and divorced and he will want to find someone to enjoy his golden years with.
He enjoyed being single and not having to answer to anyone but why couldn’t he have that and a great relationship? Why did he or should he have to answer to anyone? Why couldn’t he just enjoy someones company without all of the commitment/ownership that comes with trying to build a relationship.
So there he sat lost in his fantasy as he watched the bottom of the white satin nightgown flapping in the wind. The moon was full and he could see her erect nipples through the material. Her long blonde hair was being blown by the wind as well.
It was as if she had come out of his dream and into his real life. She glanced at him and smiled as she began to walk towards him. She took his hands and held them to her breast as she licked his earlobe.
She couldn’t help but rub his cock and the stiffness turned her on so much. She became quite wet and he was enjoying feeling her nipples, down her abdomen and between her legs. He was so turned on he was about to bust a nut with little or no help what so ever.
She sat on his desk and had him sit in the chair and scoot up to the desk. She lifted her tight gown as she rested her legs on his shoulders. She grabbed his head and forced his face into her wetness.
She was so excited she couldnt wait to cum and he had her on the edge. He backed off of her and reached to pull her up. He took her hand and led her to the couch and he undid his belt and zipper and pulled down his pants.
His rock hard erection wanted nothing more than to rest in a nice warm, wet place. He slipped between her legs spreading them apart with the strength of his inner thighs. He positioned himself and he entered her with a rush of excitement he had never experienced before.
She wanted him so badly but she would not allow him to treat her the way he had treated so many others, I mean seriously she thought to herself. No she wasn’t going to be a piece of ass, a fun time, a quick lay.
He was so taken aback at her rejection of him he literally turned three shades of red in embarrassment. He apologized to her and asked her to please excuse his behavior. She was just as guilty as he was but he felt it be important to be a gentleman.
She pushed him off of her and she told him that he wouldn’t treat her the way he treated so many young ignorant girls he was boning or had boned.
The one thing she did know about him is his greatest desire was going to come true.
He wanted to be a coach like so many other players when they retire. This would happen soon enough as he had been working towards a coaching position. He was also getting tired of skanky women, cheap pieces of ass and ignorant women. Actually he was sick of ignorant people in general.
He was like so many others as he fed off of the attention of his fans. He was famous but he didnt realize how empty he would feel once he no longer held records. That is why he wanted to coach, so he could feel that winners adrenaline rush again.
He loved the power he got from being famous and at one time getting any piece of ass he wanted was part of his life. He did a fuckathon and got his fill of random pussy but he finally realized that quality not quantity was important.
His life was going to go through several drastic moves and one would be his involvement with an older, more mature woman who would teach him much and his employment status would change and he would once again dazzle the world with his skill and talent.
She walked up to him and kissed him hard as she let her hand drift down to his cock. She began to fondle him as she kissed him. She told him he was going to give her what she wanted and that was cock.
She wanted him to fuck her and she ordered him to do so. He was taken aback because the women he had fucked never would ask for cock even if they did give up pussy. Women just didnt ask for sexual favors because they werent secure enough.
She had gotten his cock beyond rock hard and she whispered into his ear come with me my dear. She took him by the hand and lead him over to his desk. She bent over the desk and lifted her dress and spread her legs wide.
She told him to spank her hard and then fuck her like the true slut that she was. She had turned him on so much but he never expected her to ask for a spanking. He loved spanking bare asses and hers was no exception.
He spanked her ass until it was beat red and then he grabbed her by the hair and pushed her further over the desk. Here she was legs spread, ass red waiting to be fucked deep hard and fast.
He finally had her exactly where he wanted her and he put his cock into and then drove his cock as far into her as possible. He couldnt help but ride her like the true filly that she was.This was a wonderful fantasy of his and one day he would make it come true.
The roar of the crowd brought him back to reality and he looked up at the tv to see the player being praised for beating his record. He sat alone because he just couldn’t bare to have anyone see him feeling so deflated. He ended up getting a bit of solice from the fact that he doubted anyone would hold the record he had held for so long. Yes, he may no longer be the player with the most goals but he was a player that held records for years and he doubted anyone would ever beat those records.
Look deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better.
He sat back and got comfortable and his vision was filled with floating cotton. It was the ninth day of the ninth month and he had nine quarters in his pocket, nine was his lucky number for sure.
His mind drifted to the address 9 miller lane, this was one of his favorite residents and he had met a wonderful lady the night prior which of course was the 9th of the month. He asked her when her birthday was and he wasn’t surprised to find out that her birth date was the 9th. There was something quite mystical and powerful about numbers and the number nine was no exception.
The woman he had met the prior evening was a woman who had been in his life for quite some time, nine months to be exact. They always role played when they met at the local bar and pretending that that was the first time they had met.
They sat in the corner of the bar and chatted and she was feeling quite tipsy and he felt the desire to kiss those lips. He slowly pushed her back and ran his hand up her neck slowly. He kissed her gently at first and began to rub her leg.
His kisses became more intense and his hands wandered over her breasts. His hand slid up under her top and his fingers found their way to each one of her nipples and found them erect and wanting.
He asked her if she wanted to leave the bar and go to his apartment. She agreed and they exited the bar with vigor and excitement. His driver held the car door open and he helped her inside and stepped aside for his boss.
He started telling her how much she meant to him and how he adored spending time with her. He told her how much he loved tasting her and pleasing her sexually and that he got hard just thinking about tasting her.
He pushed her back on the back seat of the car and he slid her ass down the bench seat. He let her breasts free from their front hook bra and he enjoyed the feel of such big and round real breasts.
He sucked on each nipple and then slid his hand between her legs and up and under her panties. He felt her wetness and his cock got rock hard. He couldn’t wait to taste her and he slid down in between her legs.
He pushed up her dress and began to kiss and lick her clit and then finger her pussy. He could tell she was almost ready to cum and then out of nowhere she screamed Im cumming as she grabbed his head and forced his face into her wetness. He heard his driver clearing his throat which was a sign that they were a block away from his apartment.
He sat up and straightened his tie and ran his fingers through his hair, she sat up and hooked her bra together and buttoned up her top and straightened her panties. The driver pulled up to the door and parked the car.
He opened the door for his boss and the bosses girlfriend. He liked this woman more than the other ones his boss had spent time with. She was perfect for his boss as she was funny, smart, entertaining, mentally and physically stimulating.
They stepped into the vestibule and he pushed the button to summon the elevator. He held her hand and they looked into each others eyes and smiled. He kissed her gently and lead her into the open elevator.
They went up to his place and the elevator opened up to his apartment. His butler Alex greeted them at the entrance of the apartment. He took their coats and hung them up then returned to ask for further instructions from his boss.
Things that tell you its time to stop dating someone because they are getting to involved with your life or become controlling. They live with their mother, dont have a car, dont have a job, they start bringing clothes over and leaving personal items in the bathroom.They get your mail and read who its from, start reading your email and text messages.
I really hate jealous and controlling people and I refuse to let anyone move into my life unless I want them to. A huge mistake many make is introducing their children to someone they have begun to date. Your kids shouldn’t meet your new partner for at least three months because you can bet your kids will tell your x and that may cause friction.
Dont settle for someone that doesnt make you feel ecstatic and go after that one person that holds your heart. We need to find that one love to enjoy our older years with because life is truly to short to settle. People tend to show their true selves within ninety days. Our annoying little habits show themselves.
An example is when you get a phone call and your partner asks who called or who an envelope is from, what you and your x talked about, whats going on with you and your kids. These are things that become very annoying and the more ammunition you give your mate the more they will support the negative.
Maybe I am an odd duck but I want a relationship that allows us to be ourselves, we have our separate lives but we have our together lives as well. We enjoy each others company, intellectually, emotionally and physically. I am asking to much????
I had surgery last week on my left rotator cuff and im on the mend so I wanted to throw something out there for you to think about. I will try to come up with something hot and erotic while Im healing. I had surgery on my right rotator cuff two years ago and thankfully the left isnt as painful.
The mistress had been very nice to her pet and she had let him out of his cage that was positioned at the end of her bed. She had him meet her at the door of her dungeon and she ordered him to remove his clothing.
He stood naked before her and she admired his body but she also knew that his greatest desire was to please and only her. He loved being humiliated and degraded and he so adored being used for the mistresses pleasure.
She had a special thong made just for him and it was the funniest thing she had seen in a long time. The front of the thong was made to be a snake and he looked rediculous wearing such a thing.
The mistress had ordered him to his hands and knees and she put the collar around his neck and clipped on the leash. She looked at the clock and knew any moment that her client would be joining them. Sure enough a second later the door bell rang.
She walked her pet on all fours to the door and she ordered him to open the door. He did as he was told and she ordered him to take her clients coat and give her client a drink. She undid the leash from her pet and she wrapped it around her clients neck.
She pulled her client to her and she whispered in his ear, you my dear will be sucking cock very soon. She knew the very thought of such an act excited him to no end. She had him follow her into the main dungeon area and she ordered him to get naked.
He was somewhat embarrassed to get naked in front of her but he knew that she had seen many men naked and it was no big deal. He lost his erection when he started to disrobe but he knew she would make him comfortable and his cock would jump to command.
She ordered him to walk over to her so she could put the cuffs on him and hook him spread eagled. She ordered him to bend over and she tied his wrists behind his back and hooked them to the ceiling.
She walked around him and summed him up as she slid her hands into hospital grade gloves and as she reached his ass she stuck her finger up his ass and gave him a slight prostate massage.
She ordered her pet to walk around the front of the client and to remove his silly thong. He did as told and she ordered him to get hard so the client could suck him. The pet did as told and the mistress walked around to the head of her client.
She whispered in his ear you will suck this cock and swallow every bit of the cum. She squeezed opened his jaws and she guided the pets hard cock into her clients mouth. As the pet moved back and forth the client sucked the cock.
She asked the client if his dick was hard and the client choked out a yes. The mistress stepped into her strap on and she slid the lubricated condom over top. She walked behind the client and told him get ready my dear because here she comes.
She to the tip of her strap on and guided it to the entrance of her client and slowly she moved back and forth going deeper each time. She grabbed his hips and finally thrust all the way into his ass.
Her slave was standing in front of the client and the client was taking every inch of the slaves cock. The slave was ordered to shoot his wad in the clients mouth and the client was ordered to swallow.
This is what he had paid the mistress to do and he didnt want her to give in and let him get away without totally fulfilling his fantasy. He refused to swallow the cum as ordered and he spit it all over the floor.
The slave was ordered to go upstairs and make a nice lunch for the mistress and the client. Since he refused to do as told the mistress had him lay on the spanking bench and she strapped him down.
He was not going to get away without a serious spanking and the mistress started spanking with her hand and then moved up to paddles, flappers and other spanking toys. The mistress spanked him until he begged her to stop.
She gave him a few more good swats then undid the ties and had him get up and get dressed. He was very pleased with their session and he told her so. She asked if he would like to stay and have a snack and a drink and he agreed.
They sat down and enjoyed the meal that the slave had been ordered to make. He told the mistress about his marital problems just like every other client. She knew every one of them had a spouse that would be appalled to find out their husband’s had such kinks.
The mistress on the other hand understood men and sexuality and she understood the importance of sex in a relationship. She told her clients that they could totally rely on her to keep their business private and that is what kept them coming back, her understanding.
Today was going to be fun and exciting and sexy of course. As she slipped her foot into the right pant leg of her new latex suit her mind began to wonder. She slipped her left leg into the suit and zipped it on over her hips.
She positioned her breast so they were not only comfortable but made themselves quite desirable as well. She zipped up the suit and slipped on her thigh high leather boots. She brushed her hair and put it up in a bun and she added the slightest bit of makeup but it was just enough to enhance her beauty.
Her bimbo whore cross dresser was ready and willing to do anything his mistress requested of him. He was a kinky fucker who would try anything new and he even had begged his mistress to be her human toilet.
The mistress was totally disgusted by the thought of anyone being a human toilet and nada, nope she wasn’t going engage in “distasteful unpleasantries.” She would never stoop below her own standards regardless of how much someone wanted her to do it.
She had clients that would pay her handsomely if she would piss on him and then sit on a queens throne so she could piss in his mouth and drink every bit of her sweet nectar. She didn’t see it that way and she made it clear she would not engage in acts of that nature.
The mistresses bimbo whore would be used as she saw fit and she did have a couple of clients that wanted to be forced to suck cock. Why do they call it forced bi? No one is being forced, its all a mind fuck that people like.
They like a strong female telling to remove their clothing and come over to her. They got off on how easy it was for the mistress to call them a cum sucking useless little bit that should be wearing panties and sitting in the corner sucking on his thumb.
Her clients just loved that and so enjoyed when she humiliated and disgraced them. They obviously tie their childroom experiences into adult fetishes. If you listen when people talk they will tell you all about themselves and how they are tied to their fetish.
She had a lot of cross dressing clients and that was an easy one explain. As children we are immediately put into m/f group. We are to dress a certain way and to play a certain way and moms/sisters clothing was a definite no no. So many little boys get turned on by the feel of stockings or panties and that is how their fetish begins.
The stockings shimmered a little bit in the light as the pair of stockings were hanging over the show door. He couldn’t help but sneak a touch and it shot a jolt through his body. His little adolescent cock got rock hard.
He double checked the door to be sure it was locked and he slid the stocking down through his hands. He unzipped his pants and he began to rub his cock on the stocking and before he had even realized it he had cum all over the stockings, his pants and his hands.
He cleaned himself up and the stocking and he hoped his sister would never know what he had done to her stocking. Every chance he got he would masturbate on her stockings and the experience was so pleasurable that it followed him into adulthood.
She had a client later that afternoon who wanted to do the forced bi thing so she had her bimbo whore dress the part. She was to wear her red wig, red lipstick, panties, stockings and garter. She was ordered to sit in the chair in front of the stockade and the client was ordered to lie on the spanking bench and his head through the stockade.
She ordered the bimbo to get his little clitty hard so her client could suck on it. The bimbo began to get hard the more he thought about getting a blow job. The thought of another sucking his cock never bothered him and he was even open to getting fucked in her pussy hole.
As the bimbo’s cock got hard he held his cock up straight and forced it into the mouth of the client. The client was ordered to suck the cock and get better drink every bit of the cum juice. The bimbo wanted nothing more than to let his wad go but he knew he better not unless he was given the ok.
His cock and balls ached because he wanted to cum so bad and he began to ask the mistress if he could please cum. After him begging her for what seemed like an hour she gave permission for the bimbo to cum.
The client wasn’t prepared for how fast and warm the cum was and as it shot into the back of his throat. He licked every drop and while he was doing that told him what a pathetic piece of shit of a man he was and he instantly got rock hard again.
He loved coming to see her because she said exactly what he liked to hear and she treated him exactly like he wanted to be treated. He had been with plenty of women but not a single one of them got him as excited as this mistress did.
She ordered her bimbo to come to the back of the spanking bench and she ordered him to fuck her client. Her bimbo did exactly that and they both wore masks that covered their eyes so the fantasy got more intense when one cannot see.
She was glad she had covered the spanking bench with a small blanket because her client just shot his wad all over the bench and so did the bimbo. He ordered the bimblo to get a warm cloth and to clean the client.
She ordered him to put the small blanket into the wash and to be sure to add bleach. Her client heard the timer go off and that was his que that the session was over. He dressed himself and handed her the fee they had agreed upon and he gave her a fifty dollar tip for which she thanked him as she walked him to the door.
I grew up in a very poor household and I told myself one day I would have the simple luxury’s that I did without as a child.The nickel candy bar was to expensive just as the icre cream truck was as well. No I am not complaining just explaining my early years.
I had always been different and even my choice of employment was a clear cut sign of an independent woman. I hired in as a laborer and worked my way up to an A class industrial electrician.
I made quite a bit more money than my friends but it wasn’t easy money to earn. I loved getting my own apartment with brand new furniture and I so enjoyed driving a brand new car.
I thought I had really made it and I paid little attention to the things that would come to mean the most to me. I thought I was complete because I could purchase just about anything my heart desired.
I went through the years of thinking that I was better than some of my friends but the truth was I was no better just caught up in the control of materialism. It never occurred to me that one day I would have no family alive and how lonely I would truly feel.
Every year since 2009 I have had to bury a family member up until 2015 when my mother passed. I do have a sister but she is the devil’s spawn and I refuse to have an evil person of her caliber near me.
So here I sit by myself listening to the rain hit the window by myself and I have learned much in the past five years I have learned that nothing would make me happier than to have someone i could laugh with, someone I could tell my secrets to, someone I could share good and bad times with.
I dont want to get married again even though my astrologer said I will marry twice, I sure hope she is wrong. I do not want to control anyone and I want to encourage that person to follow their dreams.
I want to have fun and great sex and nothing but laughter every day. I want to sit on the back porch and listen to the crickets. I want to hold hands and walk in the mist just happy to be with that person, is this to much to ask?
Why are so many men going through the stage of self awareness or should I say you’re kind of lost and tired of living in a rut. You’ve been married for what seems to be your entire life and you have done all of the right things.
You find yourself checking out porno online and masturbating under your desk. You find yourself wanting the touch of a woman. You want that feeling that makes you feel like you’re walking on a cloud.
You do not really want things to change at home but then again you do and you want your freedom to do what you want with whomever you want. You find yourself going to the same coffee shop because you think the waitress is a cutie and she flirts with you.
You find yourself thinking of her more often than not and you want to feel your skin to skin with her. You want to feel her breasts, her moistness, her soft skin. You find yourself asking her out for lunch.
The two of you start off innocently but then you cross the line of no return. You get a hotel room and the two of you fuck like rabbits. You are so taken with her and you so love how she makes you feel desirable.
Here you are forty five years old in bed with a thirty year old, now arent you special. She pegged you from the moment she met you and she knew you are well off financially. She wants that security and she is not beyond attempting to get pregnant.
You find that you enjoyed her stamina and how she so enjoyed life to the fullest. She can go from morning until night and you keep up with her for a while. Then you start to realize that you have already walked the road that she is just beginning to.
You enjoyed those years but you really do not want to relive that time again. You enjoy getting your cock sucked and fucking and she makes you feel like such a man. But then over time she starts doing that ownership thing, wanting to know where you are going when will you be back who are you going to be with and all that crap.
You no longer want to deal with this young lady but you dont want to hurt her feelings either. So what do you do ??? You have a soon to be x wife and a soon to be x girlfriend but you finally realized that you want time alone and you want a woman that can entertain you, keep you mentally stimulated, a woman that has her life together and doesnt need a man to survive. Yep, you finally have ran the course and are now ready to deal with a mature woman and have a mature relationship.
You finally realize that this young lady may be fun for a while but you are tired of dealing with someone that you have to basically school. You do not want to get married again and have more kids and no you do not want to settle down. This is how I am seeing it going down and I respect how most men are able to realize that their younger girlfriend is nothing but a fling and are able to keep a distance emotionally.
Isn’t if funny how we learn to be confident and we appear to have it all together. Isn’t funny how one person is confident while another is totally insecure. I have no doubt to the outside world I appear to be confident and in control of my life….not.
I do all the right things, I pay the bills, take care of pets, have kept my kids alive, you know what I mean by all of the right things. I must say I am quite pleased with myself as I haven’t killed any annoying neighbors.
Then I have those that read what I have written and think I have my life totally together, which of course I do not. I think as we grow and learn we do less stupid shit but none the less I think we always do stupid shit.
I dont have a five year plan, I am not in a relationship, I do not date, I do sample the presence of men but I do not swap body fluids. I am extremely picky and refuse to settle for a man just to fill that empty spot in my life.
I so miss the smell and touch of a male and I so miss intelligent conversation. I miss having a partner I can tell anything to. I miss caring for someone and sharing our lives together.
Yes, I am an extremely sensual as well as sexual woman and I make no apologies for either. So many women have an internal switch that shuts down their desire for sexual pleasure. I on the other hand am a fifty seven year old sexually starved female. I dont know which I like more cooking or sex, lol.
I enjoy feeding people and I prefer to cook dinner and watch a movie at home then to go out to a fancy restaurant and movie theatre. I am old fashioned in many ways but I am also quite avant garde as well.
Im quite a mixture of emotions but of all of my emotions I have found that my level of compassion needs to be reigned in and controlled. Being to kind to people has gotten me into so many unpleasant situations.
I have to keep telling myself that I must remember there are so many liars, thieves and scammers. There are so few truly respectable people from what I have experienced and most people are takers and not givers.
I am just now learning how to accept gifts gracefully but I am being reminded that so many people throw their kindness in the recipients face. I was raised quite differently as I was taught do not do for another if there is going to be a repayment ticket attached. In other words dont expect anything in return.
I am extremely spiritual and my spirituality has taught me that my soul mate has yet to enter my life. I believe their is another person on this earth that completes us and they come into our lives at will.
This is why we should never settle for anyone in our lives, an unfulfilling relationship isn’t worth the trouble and keeps our soul mate from entering our lives. Someone once told me since I was getting older I would have to settle for the first guy that showed interest in me.
I do not believe any of us should settle and we need to cut the suet out of our lives. We need to open ourselves up to what is meant to be. We need to stop wasting time with people that cannot feed us intellectually or have anything much to offer us other than sex.
When I finally do meet the right person and I can share my sexual side with him I want more than sex. I want those fucking bells and whistles and yes I want to see shooting stars.
I can have sex with myself any time I want but to feel something that touches your mind, heart and soul is something amazing and special. I want to share my life with someone that compliments me and enjoys teaching as much as being taught.
If I have any attractive, secure men interested shoot me an email at email@example.com
How is my big man doing? Do you have a nice hard cock in your hand as you think about me? Close your eyes and picture me standing in front of you slowly unbuttoning my shirt one button at a time.
My breasts are bursting from my bra and you get lost in my cleavage as I unbutton my skirt and let it drop to the floor. Standing before you in my bra, panties, stockings, garters and high heels Im ready to drop to my knees.
I turn around so you can see how nice my ass looks as I bend over and smooth my stockings. I turn around and I put one foot up on your lap and tell you to remove my shoe and you do as you are told.
You sit up in your chair and I take my foot and push you back into your chair. As I push you back in the chair you get to see how lovely my hairless mound looks through my crotchless panties.
So my dear would you like you rub that cock until you burst or do you just want to play a little? I sit my ass on your desk and put my other foot on your lap and tell you to remove my other shoe, which you do.
I have positioned myself where you can see my crotchless pussy just waiting for you to taste. Your cock is throbbing isnt it? You would so love to bury your face into my wetness and you would so love to fuck me now wouldn’t you?
I slip my legs down and slide onto my knees in front of your chair and I remove your hand from your cock and I begin to suck your cock.
Stroking your cock with my hand as it passes deeper and deeper into my mouth. The pressure applied from my lips and hand make your cock want to burst and then I grab your balls and pull down on them as I stroke your cock.
You feel yourself ready to cum and you grab me and turn me around bending me over the desk and spreading my legs forcibly. You grab your cock and you shove it into my wetness driving deeper and deeper with each thrust.
I tell you to fuck me deeper with each thrust and I keep telling you to fuck me fuck me good dear and you do just that.I love how you fill me with your cock and how you make me cum over and over.
I discover that you really enjoy the feeling of your balls being pulled downward as you begin to cum. You find that your orgasm is so much stronger and feels so much better than when they are not touched.
Now my dear I do hope you have enjoyed our nice little private naught session. Now go buy some thin rope about 8 foot and tie your balls up and wrap around your toe so you can pull down on your balls the next time you masturbate.
““It is only in love and murder that we still remain sincere.”