We Both Have Our Struggles. Struggles We Try To Hide, But Somehow, We Find The Strength To Let Them Out

I like to wait for the conversation to turn to something that I know turns her on. Knowing when I get her panties I'll feel how wet they are.

Nothing wrong with a bit of direction to ensure hands are in the right place.

Current Mood:

Tie her hands behind her back, slip a blindfold on her, and take my time.

Trace my fingers along every curve.

Kiss in the warmest spots.

Listen to her desires rising.

Then give her everything until her body shakes.

I'm not sure when she left the gift, but the meaning was clear, tonight would be a night not to come home late.

Current Mood:

Waking up next to her in the middle of the night. Moving up close and letting my hand start to explore her body. Kiss her slow, along her shoulder while moving in subtle ways. Let her wake up to the sensations until we are both half awake and needing each other.

Current Mood

Coming home after a night out. The two of us filled with need so much that we barely make it into the front door before she’s on her knees and having me. Before long, she’s pressed to the wall and we’re both moaning out for that release. Panting, and released, we stumble to the bedroom to do it again.

Current Mood

Finding her working in her office and giving her a look that tells her what I want. Letting her feel my gaze traveling over her, taking her in, memorizing each and every inch of her. Then walking in, standing her up only to bend her over slowly. Making sure she feels where my hands go. Make sure she feels when I pull her skirt up and peel her panties down. Make sure she feels how much she turns me on in that first press inside.

All of the Above.

Yes you are

...and now I need to go find out.

it’s me, i’m girls

I love those nights, the ones she says little with words but volumes in non verbals. In those moments, all you can do is submit.