No clue who she is, but she’s fucking delicious!
I miss that. The gentle sigh of contentment as my tongue snakes out and laps at your pussy. The way you taste on my lips, wriggling and squirming beneath my attention. I want to make you moan, I want to steal you breath and make your heart race. I want to devour you, and leave you gasping for sense…
The ceilings were so thin, you could hear every word some times. There was no way I could let her parents hear me fucking their little princess senseless in my apartment below. After all it was supposed to be a tutoring session…
I always pushed for Sunday morning meetings with my boss. I knew he’d choose his place. I also knew that he’d have to drive his wife to work. Which all meant I could have his daughter all to myself for the next few hours.
Now that’s a vision…
Woohoo my butt!
And what a delicious butt it is!
I don’t really know her true intentions. She keeps telling me how she’s turned her life around. That she was “damaged” when we were together and she did the things she did because of it. Now she’s better she wants to apologise. But in truth I don’t think it’s about me, I think it’s got more to do with her wanting me to forgive her. She can’t let go. That’s all. But this time she’s told me that she came to my home town last week and she will be again next Mon-Wed and wants to meet me… lol as if that’s gonna happen!
I have tried to resist changing my number because it’s my business number. But I think I will have to change my number because it’s becoming stupid.