Her breasts, the breasts I’d been seeing in my dreams and pictured naked in my mind’s eye every hallway passing, burst up with soft yearning from black satin cups traced with red flowers. Sex vedio “Don’t stop, right there, baby.” Her eyes were shut, but I knew unbridled lust lay in those autumn hazel stars. Her heels clicked on the wooden floor as she came to my front and placed her hands on my chest. She spread her pussy wide, still raw from the finger fucking she’d given herself on the way home, and then lowered herself down. “Right into my mouth, baby.” Her head bent down and I gasped aloud as my head disappeared into her mouth. Even on the phone her voice didn’t lose its honey. “Oh, shit, I think I’m going to cum.”
“Go ahead,” she said. It vibrated off the head’s skin and sent my senses swirling, and when her tongue began to spin around it with moist slather I felt my body stiffen up. A wooden grid painted white and covered with intertwining vines with their flowers not yet in bloom ran up the full height of the house. I stuffed that carefully into my pocket to avoid smearing the ink.
