To be continued..  

purdypisces 46F
8 posts
12/26/2005 6:17 pm

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5/21/2006 12:36 am

To be continued..

All day long I've been thinking about him.. his strong hands fondling my body.. the sound of his voice speaking low, and soft in my ear. I'm so full of anticipation to see him tonight! It seems the evening will never come, I feel like a small child before Christmas, fantasising about all the presents I'll be getting. MMMMM.....
It's 7:15, waiting 15 more minutes for him to arrive will surely drive me insane. Caressing the lip of my beer bottle I close my eyes, breath deep and sigh mmmmm... I can already smell him. Thoughts of tasting his skin have a fire stirring between my thighs. I look up and see him starring at me from across the room, my knees get weak, my heart racing, my body wanting him.
I get up and walk into the bathroom to check my appearance before I go greet him, and moments later i hear footsteps in the door and the locking of the door echos throughout the room. In the mirror I see him , approaching me.. eyes intently fixed upon me with every step he takes toward me....

1kinedickforU 61M

12/28/2005 2:24 am

Well, I would say he is a very lucky man because you sound like a extremely special woman

rm_Smile_My_Way 59M
1519 posts
1/1/2006 1:19 pm

Tell us all more about your night after he leaves.

rm_Like69_96 54M

1/9/2006 10:26 pm

would love to get to know you a bit....

DebonaireRogue 51M

2/25/2006 10:43 am

My left hand glides through your cascading hair and finds the familar curve of your nape. Fingers plying your mane as you tilt your face into the arch of my wrist...I sense your kindled passion and have known that you were awaiting my touch, my approach, my masculinity - all week long.

There is no need for me to pull you towards my torso as you're literally melting into me - again. My right hand slides down upon your tingling flesh until it comes to rest upon the subtle curve of your fine lil butt, and you feel the wash of my warm breath, and sense the intensity of my desire for wanting, discover you yet again.

Let's retire to your bedroom, my dear. It's time to play -

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