Fuckably Delicious

Written By Ms.Phemie
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First impressions and a true connection make a huge difference, especially a naughty one..

He walks into the room and after a hug and a kiss, he says “I owe you tons of money for all the things we have done in my dreams”. My jaw just dropped.  His words set the tone for the next two hours. Before he excused himself to the washroom, he placed a few envelopes around the room. Of course, a girl checks her envelopes..

 

He re-enters the room wrapped in a towel, damn sexy beast. Obviously, I was overdressed. I always greet suitors in a date dress. I raise my arms above my head and that dress was removed and flung across room. Towel dropped.

The energy coming from him was a turn on…

 

The naked twister had begun,

His hand and mouth were on my breasts...

My hands were on his balls...his hand was on my Ass     

My Mouth met His Mouth…his Nipples, neck, ear lobe

 

Lots of heavy breathing, touching…flipping over etc

 

By the time, his stiff tool was in my wet vice.. I had been licked, sucked, kissed and touched all over. He had great stamina and staying power.

Thank goodness, we were in a king size bed.

 

Dude kept at it, there was no pillow talk.. no need for it.

 

lick, suck, fuck, kiss  REPEAT.

lick, suck, fuck, kiss  REPEAT.

lick, suck, fuck, kiss  REPEAT.

lick, suck, fuck, kiss  REPEAT.

And not always in that order..

 

With an  OH SHIT! proclamation, our erotic game came to an end!

 

He showered and dressed.

Hugged and kissed me goodbye.

 

As he left he said

Thank You, Ms. Phemie, you are Fuckably Delicious

 

I followed up with, Mr. Bob, you are a great fuck!!

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