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Expect The Unexpected

Today was an interesting day, the morning was wonderful although a little wet in places. Coffee was only one cup but that was ok because it gave us time to talk about what we would like to do to each other.

An unexpected touch from behind as I sat on my stool. A touch, that was so unexpected and yet so deliciously mind-blowing. His fingers played with my neck, sensually tickling me. He found every erogenous zone that tormented me and made my pussy wet.

It got to the stage I had to sit with my legs together, because I could feel my pussy dripping and I didn’t want to leave a wet spot on the seat.

But those feelings were all too incredible.

Our talk focused on a night away, what pleasures we both enjoyed and what we could focus on if we had more than an hour to play. I want to explore everything, to feel every mind-blowing sensation that one could ever feel.

His touches really cannot be described, especially when he touched me again from behind. His fingers caressing my neck and he focused on the nape of my neck which sent shivers and tingles down to my clit. For those who are unsure of how touching can feel, those moments of pleasure are worth every second of our time together.

Was I really there for almost 3 hours…. Where did the time go?

When I finally made it home there was a special email waiting for me. It didn’t take long for both of us to realise we needed to finish what we had both started earlier in the morning. So when he asked if I had time to play I didn’t resist. His kisses made me melt into his arms, his caresses so soft and gentle until I was ready for him.

I knelt on the bed before him and he tickle massaged me, something that I love and yearn for more and more. I closed my eyes and let the feelings wash over me. Feelings that are really too hard to describe when it comes to words. From my neck down to my feet… my legs… my back… my arse cheeks and my pussy… no spot was left untouched.

My pussy ached for him to touch me and he did. He played with my clit, massaging it gently, but at the same time that feeling was overwhelming me. Stopping for but a moment to focus on my pussy, slipping his fingers inside me…

But one finger was not enough. As he teased and caressed me, he massaged me. With a few fingers at first he played with me, before I could feel more… More lube, he played with me again, touching me and holding me while he massaged my pussy.

I wasn’t there, I was in a place that is too hard to describe… but at the same time it is possibly a place in one’s mind where those who enjoy pain with their pleasure focus their joys, their feelings and the mind-blowing pleasures that only some can enjoy. Those pleasures are in focused in minds that are oblivious to anything else but the feelings and the pleasure that one can only experience but can’t explain…

I could feel the pleasure and the pressure when he slipped all his fingers inside me. He didn’t just fist me, he touched me everywhere. My clit, my body, touching me… I could feel every caress as he fucked me with his fist. A gentle fucking… touching me in all the right places.

Rubbing against my g-spot he was making my clit tingle and throb, sending me into the wondrous heights of pleasure that I hadn’t been for a long time.

Interestingly I felt myself rest on my elbows because I was shaking too much from those mind-blowing pleasures. My mind and body, enjoying every second of those unforgettable pleasures, until I had to come down… I had to relax, to catch my breath…

I needed to be held and let my mind come back to reality, but only for a moment or two…

Then he kissed me. Those sensual erotic kisses making my clit tingle. His fingers played with me. His thumb rubbing against my g-spot, the pleasures too enormous to contemplate, but at the same time I wanted more….

But for now with my pussy dripping from writing this far, I need to play for a while. I need to let my fingers do some walking over my dripping pussy.

My pussy needs some attention or I won’t be able to finish what he started.

I’ll be back soon… to share with you a little more…

Marie

PS – Lipstick on a coffee cup, continues… 1 - 2 - 3 - 4

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