Waiting for you is the hard for me to do. So I find ways to preoccupy my time and my mind. I turn on some music, smooth jazz and began to dance slowing around the room. Letting my mind and body go with the music and unknowingly or not... maybe, I slip into thoughts of you.
The beat of the music changes and I change with it, now moving faster. Sending my body spinning around the room with my arms throws up over my head and my eyes closed. I move my hips swaying seductively from side to side as I dance on my toes across the floor. The rest of me follow in a full body shimmy that let me know that my clothes are party poopers and must go! I start stripping to the music which is now joyful and vibrant yet with and undertone of seduction. Off comes my dress followed by my bra and my tits fly free as I spin around and around. Still dancing with my eyes closed wearing only my lace green boy shorts....the ones that you brought me. I remember feeling so sex in the red ones that you saw me in the first time we met. I was trying a red bra in a store and I caught you watching me. It wasn't your fault that I left the curtain open just enough for you to see me in my lovely lace red panties and nothing else. That very thought made my skin tingle with desire as the memory fanned the flames of desire that rose from within me. I could feel the moisture gathering on the surface of my skin and in other places. Then those thoughts over power my control and your hands became mine and they laid claim to what was yours. Finger tips lightly gliding over my lips moist from seeking traces of you on them, as my hips move to the beat of the music that sends vibrations throughout my body. Your hands glide effortlessly over my skin leave your heat in their awake. Rubbed my thighs together to calm myself as pussy acknowledges your present. This does little especially as your hands have found their way to my nipples. Taking them between two fingers you rolled them and then flick them with you thumbs....delicious torture that you do oh soo well. Then you sent my pussy into spasms, as you wrapped your arms around me and slide your hands slowly down my body to that very spot. Where connect is always desired now wet and wanting your special attention. With my hands that are still yours, you slide into the warm wetness and I gasp as your finger stroked the walls of my pussy not touch my button. I beg you with words as my body begged you to touch me... touch me ....I want to feel you ...I want to taste. I want you in me, around me... to be a part of me. All this I say to you as you grant my request. By now I am wet, hot and wanting, a creature of total desire.... I... want... you. The fingers which of my hand but is your now plunge in and out of tight slick hole driving further toward the edge... The music is not my reason for dancing now... it is desire and all that it implies. Then your mouth in my thoughts replaces the fingers that are sensually torturing my pussy and I am lost to the music for now I am yours. I fall to my knees and then to floor for force of my orgasm take me there. I lay there on the floor at the door and then I cross over as I say... no scream your name above the music. Then the music ends and I open my eyes... to look into yours. I breathe out a moan that turns into a sensual howl of pleasure as I cum looking into your eyes and I... come... apart....
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