Missing my man
I wish my boyfriend were here. I love his stunning, grey-blue eyes, sandy blonde hair and lean but strong body. I want to feel his hands roaming my body feverishly. He nibbles the end of my ear. I can feel the heat of his breath as he kisses my neck. His hands fumble slightly as he unbuttons my blouse. My nipples harden against the fabric of my camisole. Gently he licks along my collar bone and down the top of my undershirt. He pulls it off to reveal my perky tits. He gazes for a moment before bowing down his head, taking one of the hardened buds into his mouth and begins to suckle. Groping and squeezing my ass through my pencil skirt, he pins me to the wall with his body. After kneading my buttocks for a while he unzips my skirt and wiggles it off of me. Light, fluttery kisses are placed all over me, slowly trailing down...down...down until he reaches just above my pubis. On his knees he teases me through the silk of my panties. I lean my head back and enjoy it. He looks up at me as he pulls my panties to one side. He eases two fingers inside me and smiles at how wet I am. My clit is swollen and I ride his fingers as he gently sucks on it. His tongue circles gracefully around that little button. Fingers curl upward, strumming against my sweet spot. I moan and pant, finally as I release I cry out his name. I look down to see his cock straining against his pants and I'm eager to return the favor.
Who cares?
Give me your phone number and I will come over and pull your silk panties to one side and give your wet pussy a good licking before bending you over and give you a good fucking doggie style .
Maybe you should get a boy toy?
Buy a vibrator and quit crying