Can’t stop thinking about Mr. H, the Tantric massage, no penetration…so many unanswered components.
Apparently, Mr. H may have been thinking the same Saturday night as I received a text from him.
“Is the cougar still up?”
I replied, “Yes she is…cooking…”
He replied, “I guess she wouldn’t mind if I came over for a little bit.”
I replied: “She would not mind!”
The next text from Mr. H sealed the deal for me. “Would she mind if I used her shower before we played? I just finished a twelve-hour shift?”
Fuck. Mr. H wants to use my shower? How is this going to play out? My response was, “It would be a pleasure!”
He responded, “About thirty minutes.”
Oh shit, he’s really coming over, again. I can’t believe it’s happening so soon! I’m so turned on and excited about anything Mr. H has to offer! As instructed, I was naked, on my back, at the edge of the bed playing with my vagina, blindfolded of course!
He texted that he was here. I heard the door open and gently close and heard him come into the room. He said, “hello,” as he gently stroked my bent knee as he whispered, “mmm,” then excused himself to make a drink and said he was going to shower.
Just knowing he was in my shower, which I could hear whilst I waited patiently, was such a torturous turn on…mmm…what does he have in store for me this time?!
He exited the shower, approached me, and I could feel his energy. He sat next to me on the bed, touching me softly, all over. I could hear the ice in the stainless steel cup as he took a drink from it. I felt his hand slide slowly between my legs, they both instinctively closed around it when he pushed them back out to spread them, constantly stroking them and back to my sacred spot his hand went…this night was about worshiping my vagina and everything to do with it.
Wow, this guy really knows how to push ALL the right buttons causing me to completely submit, and I love it!!
Mr. H toyed with me, teased me but also pleasured me oh so greatly. As he continued toying with my very wet and swollen clit, I heard him say, “cum for me, cum for me!”
I was holding back, I didn’t want to cum. No, I wanted it to go on and on!
He placed his warm hand on my throat as I squeezed his hand harder and the tighter his grip got when it happened, he broke me and I gave into his words as he said them again, “cum for me; show me. Cum for me. That’s it, show me!” I did as I was told!
Just hearing his voice, sent shivers up my spine as he continued sucking my nipples, commenting on how big and very hard they are tonight…bring it, Mr. H!