awaken, by the feel of your touch easing over the covered bareness of my flaccid flesh,
Slow
soft tingling touches turns into a burning ocean of surreal sensations
that fuels my inner lust, a lust that stirs a desire,
A desire that ache between my legs,
An ache that grows by the second
A
light raining mist of kisses fall softly on my chest, it's followed by
light licks on blood erect nipples, that finds themselves surrounded by a
swirling tongue tip,
A sigh softly moan into the air as a nipple disappear between the softness of lips
A
nip, a suckle, a slight bite, ease down the wave of my stomach flesh,
stopping at the impression of my enraged beast that was pushing heavily
against my shorts
Last week i stepped on the scale and i was up 4 pounds.
I’m not going to lie….i’m on the scale every single morning….it’s habit now….and it is my reality check-in….
check check double check
especially since it took me 6 months of extremely hard word to lose 25 pounds.
So….with the last few weeks being a bit on the stressful side…..
and of course…..stress and i don’t get along at all…..
i put on my brave face….poured myself a nice glass of fine boxed wine and went to work.
No….i don’t mean my new job….what i mean is i went to work baking…because it’s what relieves my stress…
right along with drinking vodka from ball jars and sitting on the beach with my kids.
oh…and back rubs…but i forget what those feel like…..so i’ll just be happy with vodka and kids.
{not necessarily in that order …}
You might remember when i posted my Brie and Fig Bites from a while back……
those still are a fav around here…..but i wanted to make something that was a bit more on the
not~ so sweet side…….
kind of like Reality Bites.
I had been watching Rachel Ray a while back cooking up some burgers….
and who doesn’t love a good burger right…..
Playful
bite on harden flesh erects a moan in my throat, a high long impression
of rock hard flesh under my shorts fabric is left wet by your wet
slithering tongue,
The
sudden feel of hot breath seeping into my engorged flesh makes me seed
gather inside my loins, as you playfully blow deeply on the moist
fabric
Fingertips tug up, then downward on my shorts elastic,
Passionate energy gathers in my loins as you release the beast from its captive,
As my eyes watch the hungered look in yours, the urgent feel of anticipation makes my shaft swell ever harder
What
feels like as endless wait of the first flick of your tongue on the
stretched flesh of my beast, leaves me wanting that first suckle of your
lips, on the swollen head of my extended shaft,
The first bob of your head,
The first moan floating past my lips,
The first shake of my legs,
The first curl of my toes,
The
first drop of my white seed ejaculating violently and deep into the
dark heat of your mouth, to the last kiss of your lips on the head of my
beast, that will make my legs violently jerk one last time,
Leaving my chest heaving up and down while my lungs gasp for air,
Leaving me with a feel of serenity and closeness flushing throughout my body
As my eyes watch a hunger look on your face, as your eyes watch my elongated pulsating beast cliff hang in the air,
A commanding, "Suck it baby" leaves my lips...
