Saturday, September 3, 2011
Six Sentence Sunday - 09/04/11
This weeks contribution:
He pressed up against me once again and I could feel his hardness pressing against my mostly naked ass. I could feel his hot breath close to my ear as he spoke very softly.
“We have spoken at length about control and trust, so I thought it might be important to let you know what you might be expecting this evening. Our journey to this point has been a literary dance of flirtation and allusion. Now things are about to get very real.”
Mark alternated between slowly grinding his hard cock against me as he spoke and pulling back, causing me to unconsciously push my hips back seeking that physical connection once again.