“I want you inside me,” I said, breathlessly. *Please*
Skimming over my slippery pussy and ass, he said, “I don’t know, sweetie. Do you think that’s a good idea?”
It didn’t matter just yet. My body was already throbbing, squeezing nothing but the anticipation of him. I let out a high pitched moan, then sudden silence, and grabbed onto the desk. My insides clenched and the honey of my orgasm drizzled from my slit and down my thighs.
He let out a “Well, fuck,” and confirmed, “Now you’re going to get it.”—–
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold your horses. Let’s back up a little. (Unless you’re the impatient kind, then proceed). This is my first post so I apologize for the length, etc. But I did want to go into a little of a backstory in case I decide to share more of my graphic customer (maybe even co-worker) adventures. I enjoy replaying the memories in my mind and I look at this as an outlet, placing words into a tantalizing form so that others might feel the delight with me. This is one of my favorites. I hope you like it. ;)