she thinks of him

she thinks of him
11-16-2010

   she thinks of him often;
   through hectic and stressful schedules of commitment,
   in between family time, he is constantly on her mind.
   she thinks of him; with body and soul he resides in her, through clusters of space and time.

   she thinks of him with mind and mouth, wet mouth hovering over his erect manhood, and hand
   tightly squeezing his precum so that she can savor the flavor.
   once she said to him as he displayed his dark flaccid member, " you have to stick it in my mouth while it's like    
   that; that way i can fit the whole thing in my mouth."
   and she did, right there in her two-seater fancy sports car, right in the parking lot of the mall; "or whatever
   they call it now."
   not only was he on her mind, now he was in her mouth.

   she likes him in her mouth,
   squeezing the shaft to give rise to the clear pre cum, she savors the flavor like an appetizer;
   before licking the shaft from bottom to top.
   she takes him into her mouth: sucking... stroking...  licking him with swirling tongue action,
   taking her time to pleasure him.
   she; enjoying the filling, enjoying the feeling... of energy culminating.
   she feels him swelling in her hot wet mouth; she works him,
   tender...
   slowly...
   working, sucking, licking, stroking... she pauses for a moment to ask:
   "where would you like to come?" he says, " in your mouth, i love coming in your mouth."

   she loves it too.
   she works his phallus with wet mouth, wet sensuous mouth, she feels the swelling, his hips pumping
   as he tries desperately to fuck her eager mouth. she knows he is nearing, that he is about to release his
   energy in a volcanic eruption of orgasmic lava.
   he pumps hot liquid into her welcoming mouth,
   she savors the flavor, exited that she has pleased him,
   then she swallows...
  
   she thinks of him often.