Well I saw my Sugar daddy last night, we met on a website, then met up on Friday night, then on Sunday night, he took me out again, to a lovely hotel, we ate mozarella, drank cocktails, at a restaurant called Bond 45, I'd never heard of National Harbor before, but it was lovely, gorgeous from the swimming pool up, sparkling marble lobby, atrium about four houses tall and several across, with the hotel rooms facing the atrium with balconies and everything, it was Huge! It was a great night, apart from the fact that he came within about 30 seconds of having my mouth on his hairy cock. And OMG did he need to trim the bush. How can any guy think it acceptable to expect a girl to wax, but not even trim himself!? That's just rude. it would be like me turning up with hairy legs!
Why are men so silly?
On the plus side, I got back this morning and then went for lunch with a really nice lawyer, it was fun, and he seems pretty cool and down to earth. We're going to a casino on Friday, I get to be a good luck charm! I hope I'm good at it!
On the even better side, I caught my lovely lover (all the way back in London) on msn. I miss him, so we had a conversation about how much we miss each other - namely, so much it hurts.
Summary of conversation:
What are you thinking about?
You're in the shower, I get in and get on my knees, wrapping my lips around your cock and folding my arms behind my back. I tease your cock with my soft lips and warm tongue. looking up at you with big green eyes full of innocence. I take you into my mouth slowly, deeper and deeper, savouring every inch, you slide down my throat, and I push my nose against your pelvis, tasting every inch of your perfect cock. You forget your restraint, and grab my pony tail roughly, wrapping you other hand loosely around my throat so that you can feel your cock sliding down it, you fuck my mouth harder and harder until I'm gagging continuously, before you finally cum, I uncross my arms, bringing one hand up to stroke your balls, and the other to milk your cock of every last drop of cum. I look up at you then, smiling, mouth open, playing with my mouthful of cum, you nod permission for me to swallow, and I do, then grin up at you before kissing the head of your cock gently, almost reverently. Then you bend down to kiss my lips, tasting your sweet cum. You smile down at me.
I stand up a moment later, and we kiss again, before you turn me roughly round, and push me against the cold tiles, making my nipples rock hard instantly, I know exactly what's coming now, your cock, still rock hard, hits my ass, and I spread my cheeks for you almost without thinking, you rest your cock on my tight hole, and I start to push back on you, slowly, groaning as you stretch me wide open, my eyes roll back with the intensity, and then you grab my hips, buried deep in my ass, you pull me roughly towards you, then push me away and pull out suddenly, I gasp in surprise, and then pout at you, trying to look sullen. It doesn't last for long as you slam into me again, using my hips for the leverage you need, fucking me so hard it doesn't take long at all before I'm begging to be allowed to cum, 'Yes' you say, and I don't need telling twice, my muscles clench and spasm, a stream of noise comes from my mouth, though I don't know what I'm saying, and my polished pink nails scrabble at the smooth tiles. You don't stop though, you keep right on fucking my ass till I'm ready again, 'Please! Please let me cum!' I say, and you say yes, wait for my orgasm to be at it's highest point, and then let yourself cum deep inside me, doubling my orgasm, crushing our hips together. I'm on fire. We don't move again until the water runs cold.
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