Our first phone call tasted like intimacy.
He was a little freaked out beforehand, worried about awkward silences.
Instead, it flowed easily, warm and affectionate.
He joked that I would blog about his ‘girlish voice’ after I mused that his voice was not quite how I expected it to be (see how this works, e? You joke about it, and I am almost certain to mention it… and yes, I shall expect jokes about your stunning intellect and huge cock next time). His voice, by the way, is not in the least bit girlish.
He talked to me from a … Continue Reading
You are exemplary with the one line hotness… Sometimes, my eyes read something and it goes straight to my cunt.
I was going to make lunch, masturbated instead.
You featured heavily.
Ferns… Continue Reading
I am a little cautious about cautiously mentioning in a tentatively cautious way that the ‘interesting man who I am enchanting’ mentioned here (that was his description, by the way, after noting that he had been referred to as ‘someone’) is turning out to be quite the thing.
It is a little dangerous to poke a stick at it here when it is such early days and may yet peter out, but it is hugely rare for me to find someone who really sparks my interest, so I am saying it out loud for the possibility, which is sweet and … Continue Reading
You keep checking to see if I am awake, quietly sneaking a look, and when I open my eyes sleepily, you are allowed to kiss me on skin that is exposed, bare above the sheet.
The kissing is both greeting and a gentle feeling out of my mood. Sometimes I barely acknowledge you, sometimes I purr and arch into your kisses exposing maybe my neck, my ear to you, sometimes I pull the sheet down and roll over so you can reach my back, my arse, my breasts, sometimes I grab at you when I feel your lips and shove … Continue Reading