All she could think was how she was his pride. She could see it in the way his eyes shone as they passed over every inch of her body, as he contemplated the evening ahead, and began to build a fantasy for her pleasure, the only thing he treasured (1/4)
more than her. He smiled, and began speaking. Quietly at first, walking around her, lightly tracing his fingers across her skin, detailing the things she would do to him, what he wanted from her. And, once she nodded her assent, he began to slowly give her (2/4)
a description of the things he planned to do to her, and how he expected her body to react, making every nerve ending in her body tingle, her breath coming short. At the end, he pulled her (3/4)
close, looked deep in her eyes, kissed her, whispering, “make me proud, my very good girl.” He grabbed her hands, lowering her to her knees. “Now, let’s start with your mouth.” (4/4)
Happy Tuesday! May the day gift you many tasty treats, tantalize your senses and feed you the most delicious of pleasures… 😏
It’s been a rough patch at work, lots of stress, lots of issues. I manage to get through the morning, but when you get home mid-afternoon, I’ve (1/10)
reached a point where I just need a break. You’re still downstairs, grabbing something to eat before coming upstairs, but I’m impatient and don’t want to wait. I text you with “come find me.” After a few minutes, I’m starting to get worried, so I text again, “please, (2/10)
I need you.” I finally get a response of “just give me a minute.” I text back, “okay, but you’re going to miss it, and you’ll be disappointed.” As I hear your footsteps on the stairs, I quicken my pace, making sure I’m ready. You step to the outside of the door and (3/10)
Happy Moaning Monday! May the memories of the weekend keep your spirits up, and may the day bring pleasures that make for the most exquisite moans… 😉😏
Now, this one won’t have many gifs…so, use your imagination…
It’s been an insane morning, trying to keep up with (1/15)
the rush of month end, but midway through, you text me a video. Confused, I open it. It’s a video of the inside of a restaurant, and my confusion grows until the camera focuses in on me, and I realize it was taken while I was at dinner with my family Saturday night. I (2/15)
blush, remembering exactly what you were doing during the meal, specifically what you were doing to me, and I am shocked I didn’t know you were watching. But I can’t stop as my mind wanders back…
As I was getting ready to go, you came in and told me that you had a (3/15)