Monday, February 11, 2013

If I Were There Now...

I'll have worn comfy clothes on the plane. Stepping off, I'd feel tired and a little bit disheveled. I'd want to get cleaned up, and presentable for you, feeling ashamed that I wasn't perfect for you right away.

Taking me home - to a hotel room, perhaps, or somewhere else, it doesn't matter because wherever you are is my heart's Home - you allow me time to get cleaned up and presentable for you.

After that, you waste no time, ambushing me as I step out of the bathroom and pushing me against a wall, kissing me as hard and as passionate as almost 10 years of knowing one another, all that pent up emotion, entails.

I return the kiss, and you snake your arms around me, pulling me with you to the bed. Hurriedly, we strip and I kneel to please you, licking and sucking and biting at your pussy. I want so very badly to feel your lips upon me, but I will wait my turn. I've been waiting for so long.

When the tables are turned, you find some infraction to cane me for - with the brand new cane I've gotten you. You finally relent and return the favor.

We spend the rest of the night in a less frenzied state,making love at our leisure, until finally we fall asleep safe and secure in each other's arms and knowing that there is something as deep, if not deeper, than love between us.

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