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i spent the last two days and nights masturbating like a fiend. i have been on 7 planes in 7 days and i don’t dare want to step on another plane anytime soon. it feels so good to be home and i am still not in my head.
that first kiss with E at the airport was a flurry of explosions in my body. his hands were roaming my flesh, i had to pull away because the airport was so busy and i knew that damned traffic control man would be blowing his whistle at any given moment.
“kiss me again,” he tells me as he pulls me back to him when we drove about 10 feet from my pick up. i go back to him and feel his tongue parting my lips. wet and soft flesh that i have not had in so many days. the sensation went right between my legs.
during the drive he kept his hands on me. he noticed the bra i had on was not my usual padded, wired torture device. he was grabbing at my breasts and i told him to stop or you would see my nipples through the fabric. naturally this just added fuel to the fire. his fingers find a nipple and pinches. i gasp at the feeling as it triggers the nerve endings in my body to light up in rapid fire. feeling his touch instead of my own made all the difference in arousal and feeling.
all i wanted was a shower and a fuck. yet, we decide to eat, visit family and finally come home. the anticipation is making me squirm even now. i am too tired to sleep and too tired to work. i am waiting for that “great fucking” that E is promising as he sleeps.
my mind is ready to write again. i have thoughts from my travels that i wrote down that i will share over the course of a few days.
in the mean time i will say in two days i had 3 phone sex calls with two different men and i never had been so wet. thank you guys for contributions to my “need” and i will be calling upon you again for another round. i have a feeling i am going to be insatiable for a good long while.
i think i will keep my feet on the ground for a while and refocus on my training for my run in the fall.
it is so good to be home.
NOTE: i am going to miss you Arty Pants. i was so saddened to learn when i got back from my trip that he was going to close up shop on his blog. i am going to miss you!
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