it’s Friday, the day before i get to see him. i have sex implanted on the foreground of my thoughts. i can’t count how many times i have resisted the urge to just masturbate and come. it would be a disappointment for me to just cave in when it’s so close to Saturday. if it were any other day i would have given into to my primal need.
i feed from the anticipation and it will make me even more sensitive to the experience. on the other hand i may end up being a rapid bitch in heat slamming against his cock to make sure i am getting every bit of what i need. either way, i don’t want to give in so easily to an orgasm.
1 Comment so far
Tell me something
Say what is on your mind
Line and paragraph breaks automatic, e-mail address never displayed