Wrote this story for my husband via text messages, and I didnt use quotation marks on purpose. Thought I’d share. Lemme know what you think!
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You’re showered, in a nice shirt and jeans, smelling good, looking hot with your hair just perfect (as it often is) sitting on our bedroom couch, waiting for me to be done getting ready.
Ive showered, shaved smooth, wearing some sort of shimmery body lotion and my Sensuous Nude parfume that smells super sultry. Ive got on lacy lingerie underneath my favorite croptop and super tight high waisted black jeans. A comfortable pair of heels that make my ass pop. I feel sexy and confident.
I walk out of the bathroom and smirk mischievously at you. I swing on of my legs over yours, planting myself in your lap, hoping to feel a stir in your jeans. I lean in for a big, long, lustful kiss. The kind that makes me wanna start undoing your buttons… But when we break apart, you push me away. Youre gonna make me wait. Youve made me wait for days now. Im like an antsy tiger on a leash, and thats just how you want me tonight. We’re going on the hunt.