I am desperate for His hands on me
Tag: Sex
Transformation
I was thinking about that massage again. I need another one. One of the things they always ask is how much pressure you want. My thought is I want all the pressure. I want to feel like something happened once I leave. It is the same with walking out of a good haircut. You want… Continue reading Transformation
My Needs Today
I find myself needing to be pinned against a wall. Needing to feel trapped. Needing to see his cock hard and leaking for me. Needing to look into his eyes and see that desire for me. Needing to let his mouth and hands take what he needs from me. I need Him.
The One That Got Away
(Another Writing Prompt Piece) Why do I do this to myself? It must be the masochist in me. Walking into the event, I pretend he won’t be here. He never comes. But of course, as soon as I walk up the stairs and look into the crowd below. I see him. It’s like my eyes… Continue reading The One That Got Away
The Walk
Walking in is all excitement and nerves. Throbbing with anticipation. Heart pounding. Mind a complete mess of possibilities. Walking out the mind is calm in a complete haze. It's my body that is a mess. Drool and other things all over my face and thighs. Sticky things leaking from my body. Patches of wetness on… Continue reading The Walk
