We used to be twisted in this thing called lust. Then I became clumsy disturbing your fake peace. Somedays I created a new throne and you would sit high smiling. Then sometimes I would look up and you would have your back to me. Even though I stayed flying by your side you were focused on something else. I wasn’t enough and couldn’t do enough to keep you . Often I look back realizing I brought a storm that you wasn’t ready for. No matter the day I tried to bring you back to me then you shut down. The good times that come to mind make me blind to the pain. Then here it comes like every time, the reset.
Eating pussy matters. It fills my head with a desire that only can come from your tongue. The acrobats of sex are not enough to seal the deal. Head at a tilt, I arch my back as you push your tongue deep inside me. My pussy lips love you for the moment and I crave your touch. In so many ways you are the key to my ultimate fantasy without the use of vibration. So just go down and spread my juicy lips so I can get on with my day. No reason for a tease, go all the way in so I can feel everything. Any position goes, I can sit on your face or stand on my tippy toes. There are no clothes required however I love to put your head under my skirt. So lets not play games, I am ready to squirt.
Samantha was thinking about William Verlay again. William was an attractive dominant with tall legs and curly hair. She had just arrived at work and was already daydreaming about putting her pussy on William’s face. As co-workers walked by with their usual greetings Samantha stared past the cubicles looking towards the window.
Samantha walked over to the window and reflected on her busy surroundings. She had always hated loud trains that never seemed to slow down. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel withdrawn.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was a handsome figure of William Verlay.
Samantha gulped. She glanced at her reflection. She was a serious, smart, vodka drinker with round breasts and full lips. Her friends saw her as a powerful, and sexy submissive woman. Once, she had even fucked her boss in the back office. His wife threw a tantrum when she found out but she never divorced him. Instead, Samatha got promoted and his wife became her friend. She still fucks him on Fridays after work but it’s ok because his wife knows.
But not even a serious person who had fucked her older boss was prepared for what William had in-store today.
The sun gleamed like clear crystals, making Samantha happy. Samantha grabbed a beautiful flower that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.
As Samantha stepped outside and William came closer, she could see the kooky smile on his face.
William gazed with the affection of a hungry lustful man. He said, in hushed tones, “I want you and would love to lick inside your ass. “
Samantha looked back, even more, sensual and still fingering the beautiful flower. “William, I am not sure about you but…,” she replied.
They looked at each other with warm feelings, like two sexy, strangers standing in the middle of the street.
Samantha regarded William’s tall legs and curly hair. “I feel the same way!” revealed Samantha with a delighted grin.
William looked happy, his emotions blushing like a colossal, cautious bear.
Then William took Samantha by the hand and led her to his office to fuck properly.
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