I'm thinking about a guilty pleasure at the guiltiest of moments. Standing in my kitchen I'm thinking about his tonuge on my clit, sending that teasing tickle sensation down my inner thighs. The kind of sensation that you want to fight off just to surrender into it so that it takes you deeper.. and then the sensation of my bare, unhooded clit on the wetness of his tongue makes my heart pound in my ears... I'm thinking about how he'd make me bite my bottom lip as a last ditch efort to keep my moans quiet...when all I really want to do is give them to him..
Jinkies..
But even still, in this guilty moment I can't help thinking about arching my back perfectly for him while he slides into my from behind and that pressure of his cock sinking deeper into my walls forces it's way through my body and out into most quiet gasp of breath that I can muster with out rising suspicion..Ohh my god.. now I'm thinking about his cock swelling inside of me while he fights off filling me before he's gotten his feel.
Oh my God I just want him inside of me..making me moan and gasp and fucking pour cum onto his balls..
Jinkies. It's gonna be a long week.