Well, how should I begin to describe that special Friday? I think, we should start with the waves of pleasure, which radiated from my pussy after getting his text. The message, late on Tuesday, about coming to look at my pipework. Yes, I know it's corny, but he enjoys that sort of thing and I can't help*indulging him. As long as the double entendres don't become triple or just off*the scale.So as I lay in*my*bed that night, revelling in the sexual anticipation*and arousal. I needed a plan, and this time I was going to nail it. A pampering session, I think. He loves my smooth pussy, it
bahis şirketleri makes me*feel so good*. The lingerie, the shoes and finally, what am I going to do to him. He is very happy just to be my sex toy a lot of the time and, when he's with me, my orgasms are off the scale.I am not sure what it is about him. He's a bit plumper than I would normally like, and*his face has certainly been lived in. He's not rich, but he does have a big dick and he listens to what I want in the bedroom. As I think of his gorgeously thick*member deep inside me, I start to rub my breasts, then move
bahis firmaları a hand down to gently tease between my legs. My clit swells and waves of pleasure grow. My hand goes back to my breasts, and my impressive nipples grow*to their full, hard and deliciously sensitive max. I delicately rub them with increasing pressure and, finally, roll them*gently between finger and thumb. I am close so close, but I know just*a few gentle circles of my clit and I'll be there. Colours swirl around my brain - reds, purples starbursts of gold. I rub my g spot for a while, deepening the intensity
kaçak bahis siteleri of the colours flying around my brain. My*rising orgasm is so close. Three gentle circles of my clit*and, I am there, the eagle has landed. Another one of his euphemisms, but that one is growing on me.*Maybe I need help.Friday rolls around I am up early. Hubby heads off on the bike to the station, so I know he will be hitting the pubs in town*before he even thinks of getting his train. My day just gets better. I*get in my office and finish*all the*work*by*eleven thirty.*Now it's play time.I strip off and walk upstairs to inspect myself in the mirror. Now, a little older but still in my prime, I love the fact that*I am confident*in my body. I think that came with maturity, but it certainly doesn't hurt the*way that*my lover boy looks at me.