Monday, March 1, 2010

Lunch

An unplanned visit at lunch made my day amazing...kissing, touching, sucking...and his fingers on my clit, in my pussy, makin me come again and again. I love his hands, his fingers, his creativity. I love the rush of limited time, the risk of getting caught, and the chance to see him and spend some quality time together.

But, I had to get back to work after the first few orgasms. He had other plans...
"You don't get to choose."
So, I didn't...and I came again.
Put myself together. Get ready to go.
Kiss, touch, breathe.
"30 more seconds."
My pants were off again, fingers wet and deep, finding my clit, bringing me to orgasm a fourth and fifth time.

I tremble, scream, whimper, come.

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