"...aaaaah. my darling. My dearest..." I said to him.

All while my arms remained wrapped around his neck, his arms around my waist...our lips near touching.

"...you do know that an hour is an hour and that rushing ain't my thing?"

He, who had a longgggggg "to do and experience" list.

You see ....him having read quite a bit of what I do get upto in my sessions ....for NONE is a thumbsuck but, rather based on reality....wanted to have it all!

Now what was all? What his all would have required would have been something like speed dating...5mins this, 5 mins that, quickly move onto that stockings play thing, rub the cock, sock the cock, tickle the ass cheeks .....maybe some prostate.

Oh! Yes! The feathering and blindfoldddddddd.........!


"Breathe ...breathe me in. Sense me. Feel me getting under your skin.
Inhale me....smell my womanly musky scent of lustiness.
Enjoy my nakedness pressed against you...."


I could have continued but, his lips were soft, gentle, needy, urgent in their unrushed passion.

Words no longer were required nor was the rushing nor the lonnnnng to do list.

A lover appeared, a man surrendered to the moment and an adventure unfolded where the mere flesh on flesh in a hug close became the queue to realness most sexy.

Oh! Yes....some of the itemized "to do's" most definitely happened.

RB.