i wore the dress for you…the one that shows deep cleavage and soft skin. full roundness that draws the eyes of anyone near me. it makes grown men want to be taken in my arms and held while they suckle and regress or it makes them imagine their spunk spilling thickly over them, after titty fucking me. i know you appreciated it.
i wasn’t surprised when our flirtations lead to some sexual discussion, far more revealing that our prior bantering had taken us. it was a negotiation, a revelation, a confession of sins and limits. as i sat across from you, deep into the discussion, i wondered if you knew how aroused i was becoming. the dirty things i imagined you doing to me.
i was tempted to advise you i was wearing no panties. or to make a comment, just that much more sexual just to see what you would do. i was sorely tempted by a body that was responding to yours and our candid conversation. my abstinence does nothing for my ability to think in a conservative manner. it makes me rather obvious in sexual responses.
and i was responding to you. could you tell? could you see my breasts rise and fall, just a little too quickly? did you look at my licking my lips and have your mind wander to where my lips should be instead. did you think about my tongue licking your balls and your tight little asshole before drooling my spittle up your shaft to suck you off like i was born knowing how you like it?
your mouth distracted me. i wanted to kiss your full lips as if i was paying attention to your cock, so that you would ache to push my head to your lap. i wanted to bite them. i wanted them around my nipples and i wanted them suckling my clitty. i wanted to sit on your face and envelope you in the heady scent of a musky woman’s scent then kiss my taste from your lips.
you aroused me. sharing breakfast with me in the diner, as we laughed and flirted, talking about very private things in a very public place. having another couple across from us, look askance at us a few times as they sat quietly, not talking to each other. she looked offended. he alternated from shared annoyance to intense casual disinterest…lol…listening intensely to as much as he could hear without pissing her off.
i wonder if i could keep your interest, if i took you to my bed to service me. you’ve had your 10 year marathon of sluttiness following your divorce. you love your variety but are finding it harder to find sane, normal women. you want more stability, more connection. as long as the girl is sexual enough for you, you are willing to walk into a relationship of sorts. willing to be open if it works. willing to be a preferred partner, if not an outright boyfriend.
it makes me wonder if we could fill each others voids. right now i know i am lusting for you. wanting to semi punish you for arousing me; teasing you until you know who controls things between us. then again, maybe that’s why you arouse me. you don’t come across as a passive man in bed. you challenge me so perhaps you do that sexually as well. right now it’s unknown and so i imagine myself taking what i want from you.
using your lovely body to satisfy myself upon. touching your tanned olive skin in sensual ways until i push you to react, respond and push back. god i love sexually teasing a man. making his erection hurt from the pressure to cum by using soft words and touches so that by the time he cums for me, he is spewing his soul as well as his semen, over my hands and face. i want the ache in his balls to linger for days afterwards.
i wonder if you know that’s what i was thinking about as you spread jam on your toast and sipped your coffee. if it would surprise you to know that’s where my mind wandered. i wanted to feel you up through your jeans, take your measure. i wanted to feel your tight ass and imagine you bent over on your hands and knees with the perfectly round globes spread wide for me, exposing private areas to my eyes, so i could tongue you.
you have experience, but you’ve never had me. i am the exception to the rule. i don’t play fair and i don’t accept anything but sexual obedience to my sensual nature. i don’t role play as i am both extremely dominant and perfectly submissive, if it’s deserved. i am not easy on any level but i only intimidate men who don’t know how to handle a woman like me. i am not neutral. i will either own your cock or you will rule my cunt. either way, i win.