The sun is crawling. I am laying on my side, facing you… we don’t keep track of the time in this house. It seems early. You gently take my hand, guiding it under the sheets onto your... massive…pulsing hard cock. I'm so glad because...I have a surprise...when I look at you...something familiar is lingering in my expression. I whistle suddenly, and six, young, mischievous, beautiful Asian ladies come in! I haven’t surprised you this way in weeks! I’m so sneaky! Your mouth is hanging open. So, dear, yes to your delight, you’re suddenly on holiday. I know the ladies. Somehow. We’re complimentary-hot... and realize it...we're sure-of-ourselves, so we met and collected one another as special friends. All you have to do is sit back... I demonstrate to them…they don't speak the very best English...one… by one…what their individual job is, until we’re all busy. Your head is spinning. She sucks one ball…she sucks the other…they are making a mess, I have two girls suck tight on the tip together as they stroke you, you are a slip and slide, I am a dirty chaperone! You're being bathed alive in saliva...caressed incessantly. Your everywhere is being catered to, and to a symphony of high-pitched, excited sighs and slobbers and pets and kisses. They service us for forty-five surreal minutes (my pleasure is yours). Calm after the delight-flood: in half-conscious states, I head into my huge apartment-sized bathroom, and you, sir, head into yours, to hear our own thoughts. To tease with space. To gift basic rights. (You also have your own bedroom. And I have my own bedroom. And we have a ”hotel” themed bedroom…and…other themed rooms…but one story at a time…) Then. Well. We’re both writing things. This and that. We go to our studios or offices, our home ones. They’re on opposite sides of the house. Pain to pen... pen to paper. Or maybe today, pleasure to pen... pen to paper. Things happen... Once we’ve been working for a few hours, I go rogue again, and change into a maids costume. Except, it’s not much of a costume, it’s authentic... very sensational, with flaunty, dark red lace. It ties tight. I prepare lunch in it, I put my lunch aside…you first. I come in across the room with my eyes down. I put one heel, in front, of, the other, slowly… moving my hips…from one side…to the other side, and pinching my shoulders back…neck out...I place the tray where you like it. Eyes still down! I stand still with my back to you. Am I trembling? Can you notice? You come up behind me. You lift up my skirt... and start touching yourself and rubbing yourself against me, an uneven power dynamic, a pervert! With full opportunity…I‘m a frozen doll, except better… you are bouncing and slapping against my little round, perfect ass and it bounces and slaps back …we tremble…I’m so alive and fragile feeling, I’m dripping you notice... you are starting to steam…you breathe and pant like a slob in my ear. You forcefully run your hands everywhere, squeezing, it’s like skating your fingers across velvet... my perky... full...chest...you pull and yank at my delicate, ripe nipples, you’re everywhere, everything is so springy, you can’t stop playing with me, your hands now firmly holding onto my tiny, sweet waist, you have slid inside me and now can’t stop, you’re pulsing violently, smacking and pounding against me, your hands go up my neck and you stick your fingers down my throat. I'm gagging on them...licking, gulping them...you rub my spit in my face. You are ready to cum! You cover my outfit with yourself. And order I remove it! I do. You whistle. A surprise for me, too! I cry for you. On the same day! A scruffy, not-not handsome tall brainless dud delivery man comes in! My pussy drools... You watch him fuck me and jerk off again! You have him kneel to you and swallow your cum and we watch! We smile at each other, and you kiss me. We spend the afternoon apart for a few more hours, or silently next to each other. There’s a warm… thick…summer breeze outside, and it’s going to rain later. Around 7pm we meet at the dinner table, which is an authentic 1950s diner booth. My hair is curled and shiny and in red, inviting ribbons. We sit on the same side, hip to hip. I slouch against you, I let out a small yawn. I stroke your thigh, and scratch it, gently, with my nails...thinking about you... For dinner we are having whatever we each want, the same thing, or different things. Whatever we want. We talk gaily. Juvenilely. You still wonder if this is your life or not, or if you are dreaming...though I pinch your cheek, and lick inside your ear, and you remember this much pleasure is real! Then you pick me up, sweep me right off the ground, and carry me into bed with you. It’s raining really hard! Clapping against the windows. It makes us feel horny somehow, again...You pick the movies this whole week. Aw, you put something on for me! The moons crawling on my bare belly...your wishes come true here… I’m under the covers now. You slip your hand onto my soft little head, you pet me, and hold my hair ribbons, toying with them. You push my head with a little force, gently…up…and down…and up…and down…I gasp a little. You feel my spit running down you, and you feel my mouth grasping back on, sucking…pulling…playfully…you turn my head around in small circles…you pull it up again, this time harder…and push it down again, harder, and then you do it again, and again, and again, and again, and I’m bobbing up and down and I'm dedicated and feverish and breathless. You lift the blanket from over me, a flash of fresh air! I gasp. You see my red cheeks and rabid mouth, and generously motion me to sit up. Passionately, my thirsty little pussy, so snug, and tight, and insatiable, leaps onto all of you and my mouth lets out a thrilling, hot, desperate cry! I wrestle your steering wheel dick, riding you, exclaiming that I need your cum more than I need water; I am cumming already. You watch my wide-open mouth and desperate face, moaning, panting, like a maniac, clawing my hands now against your chest as I bounce my lightweight, dewy, cunty, catty little ass up and down and up and down your dick, having an orgasm for a minute straight. You restart the movie…
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