In the event anyone is still interested...

Had mechanical problems with the plane leaving Glasgow. Three hour delay and missed our connection. So, we have an extra night of vacation in Toronto. Home tomorrow evening. :(

Hope you're all doing well and having a better a Tuesday (it's Tuesday, right?) than I am. Shouldn't complain - 1st world problems. I'm grateful to have had a lovely vacation and arrived safely in Canada. This past week was marred by so much loss.

I'm a very sleepy Kitty. Woke up at 5:30 Scotland time.

And, oh, btw, I looked in every window we passed and I'm feeling a bit let down by my Scottish friends! :(

xoxo
K

Hopefully nothing else happens for the rest of your trip.
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K


Damn!!
 
Had mechanical problems with the plane leaving Glasgow. Three hour delay and missed our connection. So, we have an extra night of vacation in Toronto. Home tomorrow evening. :(

Hope you're all doing well and having a better a Tuesday (it's Tuesday, right?) than I am. Shouldn't complain - 1st world problems. I'm grateful to have had a lovely vacation and arrived safely in Canada. This past week was marred by so much loss.

I'm a very sleepy Kitty. Woke up at 5:30 Scotland time.

And, oh, btw, I looked in every window we passed and I'm feeling a bit let down by my Scottish friends! :(

xoxo
K
Waiting patiently for your safe return.
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week.

  • His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth.
  • I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.
  • He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again.
  • I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs.
It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K

I've made notes of things to remember just in case K. :kiss:

I hope you and your friend have a wonderful time that's even better than your dream.

Cheers :kiss:
 
In Glasgow...

Miss y'all, but can't figure out how to unsideways this. :confused:

:kiss:
K

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Mmm, oolong wonderful, ms. Kitty.
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K

Took my breath away!!!! Lovely dream! :devil::rose::rose:
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K

That is very erotic
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K

Your writing skills are first rate. As are your sexy skills.
 
My sweet wonderful Kitty, glad you had a great vacation, hope your home safe and sound, and resting.
I loved the pictures you posted, darn those legs, and those sweet boobies.
Not to mention you got me euhmmm :D:devil: with your last story, darn .
Sweet :kiss::kiss::kiss:
:rose::rose::rose:
:heart:
 
What an inspirational thread to come across and so pleased I have found it. You are a truly amazing woman and I would be more than happy for you to have been my significant other in life. A wonderfully intelligent woman with an fantastic ability writing ability. Add to that you are a beautiful, gorgeous, sexy goddess. Your photos certainly do things for me and I certainly love those "sexy as all get out" nipples. What more could anyone ask for in a partner.

Only new to Lit after joining on the weekend though having been reading stories here off and on for a number of years. New to the boards though so still finding my way. You haven't gotten my Lit virginity but you are my second, and so much better than the first. Now to read the 60 odd pages of this thread that I haven't seen yet. That and figure out how to subscribe to this thread.

Thank you for sharing like you do and keep posting your stories and photos. Very inspiring especially visualizing the stories after seeing your gorgeous body.
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K

Are you ever going to throw another bone to an old dog again and show those long, sexy toes?

I don't think you realize how many people love them. Tall girl toes rule!
 
What an inspirational thread to come across and so pleased I have found it. You are a truly amazing woman and I would be more than happy for you to have been my significant other in life. A wonderfully intelligent woman with an fantastic ability writing ability. Add to that you are a beautiful, gorgeous, sexy goddess. Your photos certainly do things for me and I certainly love those "sexy as all get out" nipples. What more could anyone ask for in a partner.

Only new to Lit after joining on the weekend though having been reading stories here off and on for a number of years. New to the boards though so still finding my way. You haven't gotten my Lit virginity but you are my second, and so much better than the first. Now to read the 60 odd pages of this thread that I haven't seen yet. That and figure out how to subscribe to this thread.

Thank you for sharing like you do and keep posting your stories and photos. Very inspiring especially visualizing the stories after seeing your gorgeous body.

In my humble opinion, virgins are way overrated. So very nice to have you join the party, Sailman! Thank you for the wonderfully sweet words. :kiss:

* subscribed *

(that was some dream! :D )

I am honored, Liz. I'm glad you enjoyed. :kiss:
 
I had another amazing dream last night about a friend I hope to see next week. Since we've met once already, the pretense was gone.

He knocked on my motel room door and with butterflies in my stomach, I went to open it. I stood on my toes to kiss him and he granted my desire. As we broke our initial embrace, he closed the door and pressed me back against the wall.

His powerful body was heavy against mine and I felt his bulge press into me. His large hands cupped my face as he kissed me again. I love that... hands on my face and tongue dancing in my mouth. Everything about his presence turns me on.

I felt his hands move to my chest. He caressed my breasts while his kisses continued to drive me mad. I felt my dress sliding open and hands moving under my bra. Strong hands gripped tender flesh as his kisses became more furtive. I was overcome by sensations as his fingers pulled and rolled my nipples and his groin began to grind against me.

He paused momentarily as he slipped my dress off over my head. With nimble fingers, he unhooked my bra and looked down to observe his hands on my bare breasts. I watched as his mouth moved to my breast and he kissed and sucked at my sensitive nipple. I held his head to me and enjoyed the feelings overwhelming my body. I moaned in appreciation as he took his time in providing me pleasure.

He stepped back and told me to get on my knees. He didn't want to cum, yet, but wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. I did as he asked and rolled my tongue across his knob. He sighed as I moved my mouth down onto it. I felt his hand in my hair as he pushed himself into me. He didn't want a blowjob, he said, he wanted my warmth. I was more than happy to oblige. Slowly he slid in and out of my mouth, holding me tight at his base. After a few wonderful long minutes, he stood me up.

We moved to the desk and he bent me over. I felt his hand begin to explore my wetness. His fingers moved skillfully through my swollen lips, teasing me and edging me closer and closer before backing off again and again.

I began to plead with him to take me. As he slid his cock through my slickness, I moaned loudly and he slipped himself inside of me. His arm wrapped around me and he rubbed my clit, edging me close once again as he began to slide slowly in and out me. His hands moved to my hips, grasping me tightly to form a deep connection.

I knew he was already so sensitive and expected he'd cum quickly. Instead he moved slowly with deep hard thrusts. It was delicious torture. The depth and friction were magnificent. He possessed such self-control, taking his time, ensuring we both received maximal pleasure. After several minutes, he picked up speed. His balls smacked my clit, bringing me so close. As my body writhed and began to spasm, I felt him tense up. His thrusts were still deep, but his pace quickened.

Several more thrusts and he groaned, grasped my hips hard, and sunk his cock womb-deep into my clenched body. We came in spasms and grunts, simultaneously. I felt weak and remained splayed across the desk.

Completely unexpectedly, he moved to the floor between my legs. As our union dripped from my sex down my legs, he began to lick and soothe my weary stretched pussy. It was a luxury I'd never experienced and I was too weak to object or feel self-conscious. It felt amazing.

He revived me as his licks turned to nibbles and the nibbles turned to soft bites. My clit swelled and my hips began to rock again against his stubble. I've never felt anything so indulgent. As he licked, sucked, and bit at my sex, I grew in urgency yet again.

He knew I was close and told me to cum. The vibrations of his voice and his need for my orgasm, sent me over the edge again. I flooded his face as he buried himself between my legs. He was so indulgent, soooooooo good. It was unlike anything I'd ever had.

It was a most amazing wonderful dream.

Heading home (hopefully) this afternoon.
:kiss:
K

Wonderful dream, and so beautifully written :rose:

PS I hope you don't mind that I was touching myself inappropriately whilst reading your words
 
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Thank you for your patience my most sweet wonderful sexy friends! :heart:

As if the airline trouble last week wasn't enough, yesterday was one for the books. I was supposed to arrive in DC at about 4:45. While we did technically land in DC at the appropriate time, we landed in Dulles rather than National. It seems National developed a bit of a pothole problem on the runway. Not one to be a backseat driver, I bit my tongue rather than to suggest a good pilot probably could have steered around the damn thing.

So, we sat on the plane for 2 hours waiting for the pothole to be repaired or a gate to open for us. In the mean time we were assured we were 1st in line for fuel. Well, we wound up being second, but as if to make amends, they pumped an extra 4000 lbs of fuel into our plane. Physics isn't my strong suit, but even I know that taking off and landing for a 15 minute flight (since Dulles is 23 miles from National) with that much extra fuel would be problematic.

Thankfully, a gate opened and we were able to deplane. A logical move might have been to remove all the luggage before attempting to siphon off a little under 4000 lbs of fuel. But, we were dealing with United. And, since there is a prohibition against removing luggage while fueling/defueling a plane, we had to wait another 2.5 hours before the plane was ready for us to reboard and take off for the 15 minute flight. I could have completed the luggage delivery paperwork, left, and taken a taxi downtown. But, I needed my suitcase and I knew full well the likelihood of a next day delivery was slim.

I eventually made it to the hotel room at 11:00 pm. United was kind enough to send an email with an offer for compensation. However, since this is United we're talking about the link was problematic and said I had already received compensation. But... I could elect to speak with someone from Customer Service, if I would like. :mad:

Anyway... it's a new day today. I missed dinner with my son yesterday but we were able to get together after my meeting today. So, all is good in my world.

You people have been so very kind these past few weeks and I feel as though I have been so very remiss. Thank you for all the kind comments. I'm very tired from so little sleep last night, but I did take a few morning pics (including a bone for toeskr). While I am pleased you all liked the last story, I wrote it on my phone at one of the other airports I visited last week. Hence, I had little ability to edit and it really bothers me that I used "indulgent" twice toward the end.

Anyway, thanks for hanging in there with me. I sincerely hope all has been well for you all these past couple weeks. I'm home again (in theory) on Wednesday and don't have to travel again until mid-July.

Have a fantastic week sexy friends. Think about me stuck in the conference room with 20 other academics all day again tomorrow. :( Maybe some of your positive vibes will travel my way and enter through my aura leaving me all warm and tingly. :devil:

:kiss:
K


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Wonderful dream, and so beautifully written :rose:

PS I hope you don't mind that I was touching myself inappropriately whilst reading your words


I don't mind in the least, just give me a shout out next time so I don't blink and miss anything good!!!
 
Thank you for your patience my most sweet wonderful sexy friends! :heart:

As if the airline trouble last week wasn't enough, yesterday was one for the books. I was supposed to arrive in DC at about 4:45. While we did technically land in DC at the appropriate time, we landed in Dulles rather than National. It seems National developed a bit of a pothole problem on the runway. Not one to be a backseat driver, I bit my tongue rather than to suggest a good pilot probably could have steered around the damn thing.

So, we sat on the plane for 2 hours waiting for the pothole to be repaired or a gate to open for us. In the mean time we were assured we were 1st in line for fuel. Well, we wound up being second, but as if to make amends, they pumped an extra 4000 lbs of fuel into our plane. Physics isn't my strong suit, but even I know that taking off and landing for a 15 minute flight (since Dulles is 23 miles from National) with that much extra fuel would be problematic.

Thankfully, a gate opened and we were able to deplane. A logical move might have been to remove all the luggage before attempting to siphon off a little under 4000 lbs of fuel. But, we were dealing with United. And, since there is a prohibition against removing luggage while fueling/defueling a plane, we had to wait another 2.5 hours before the plane was ready for us to reboard and take off for the 15 minute flight. I could have completed the luggage delivery paperwork, left, and taken a taxi downtown. But, I needed my suitcase and I knew full well the likelihood of a next day delivery was slim.

I eventually made it to the hotel room at 11:00 pm. United was kind enough to send an email with an offer for compensation. However, since this is United we're talking about the link was problematic and said I had already received compensation. But... I could elect to speak with someone from Customer Service, if I would like. :mad:

Anyway... it's a new day today. I missed dinner with my son yesterday but we were able to get together after my meeting today. So, all is good in my world.

You people have been so very kind these past few weeks and I feel as though I have been so very remiss. Thank you for all the kind comments. I'm very tired from so little sleep last night, but I did take a few morning pics (including a bone for toeskr). While I am pleased you all liked the last story, I wrote it on my phone at one of the other airports I visited last week. Hence, I had little ability to edit and it really bothers me that I used "indulgent" twice toward the end.

Anyway, thanks for hanging in there with me. I sincerely hope all has been well for you all these past couple weeks. I'm home again (in theory) on Wednesday and don't have to travel again until mid-July.

Have a fantastic week sexy friends. Think about me stuck in the conference room with 20 other academics all day again tomorrow. :( Maybe some of your positive vibes will travel my way and enter through my aura leaving me all warm and tingly. :devil:

:kiss:
K


You've certainly had a round of adventures in travel it would seem. I hate flying commercial carrier but sometimes it's inevitable. Nice sequence of pictures, you look fantastic.
 
Thank you for your patience my most sweet wonderful sexy friends! :heart:

As if the airline trouble last week wasn't enough, yesterday was one for the books. I was supposed to arrive in DC at about 4:45. While we did technically land in DC at the appropriate time, we landed in Dulles rather than National. It seems National developed a bit of a pothole problem on the runway. Not one to be a backseat driver, I bit my tongue rather than to suggest a good pilot probably could have steered around the damn thing.

So, we sat on the plane for 2 hours waiting for the pothole to be repaired or a gate to open for us. In the mean time we were assured we were 1st in line for fuel. Well, we wound up being second, but as if to make amends, they pumped an extra 4000 lbs of fuel into our plane. Physics isn't my strong suit, but even I know that taking off and landing for a 15 minute flight (since Dulles is 23 miles from National) with that much extra fuel would be problematic.

Thankfully, a gate opened and we were able to deplane. A logical move might have been to remove all the luggage before attempting to siphon off a little under 4000 lbs of fuel. But, we were dealing with United. And, since there is a prohibition against removing luggage while fueling/defueling a plane, we had to wait another 2.5 hours before the plane was ready for us to reboard and take off for the 15 minute flight. I could have completed the luggage delivery paperwork, left, and taken a taxi downtown. But, I needed my suitcase and I knew full well the likelihood of a next day delivery was slim.

I eventually made it to the hotel room at 11:00 pm. United was kind enough to send an email with an offer for compensation. However, since this is United we're talking about the link was problematic and said I had already received compensation. But... I could elect to speak with someone from Customer Service, if I would like. :mad:

Anyway... it's a new day today. I missed dinner with my son yesterday but we were able to get together after my meeting today. So, all is good in my world.

You people have been so very kind these past few weeks and I feel as though I have been so very remiss. Thank you for all the kind comments. I'm very tired from so little sleep last night, but I did take a few morning pics (including a bone for toeskr). While I am pleased you all liked the last story, I wrote it on my phone at one of the other airports I visited last week. Hence, I had little ability to edit and it really bothers me that I used "indulgent" twice toward the end.

Anyway, thanks for hanging in there with me. I sincerely hope all has been well for you all these past couple weeks. I'm home again (in theory) on Wednesday and don't have to travel again until mid-July.

Have a fantastic week sexy friends. Think about me stuck in the conference room with 20 other academics all day again tomorrow. :( Maybe some of your positive vibes will travel my way and enter through my aura leaving me all warm and tingly. :devil:

:kiss:
K


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Lot's of travel!! Be safe and beautiful pics as always.
 
Thank you for your patience my most sweet wonderful sexy friends! :heart:

As if the airline trouble last week wasn't enough, yesterday was one for the books. I was supposed to arrive in DC at about 4:45. While we did technically land in DC at the appropriate time, we landed in Dulles rather than National. It seems National developed a bit of a pothole problem on the runway. Not one to be a backseat driver, I bit my tongue rather than to suggest a good pilot probably could have steered around the damn thing.

So, we sat on the plane for 2 hours waiting for the pothole to be repaired or a gate to open for us. In the mean time we were assured we were 1st in line for fuel. Well, we wound up being second, but as if to make amends, they pumped an extra 4000 lbs of fuel into our plane. Physics isn't my strong suit, but even I know that taking off and landing for a 15 minute flight (since Dulles is 23 miles from National) with that much extra fuel would be problematic.

Thankfully, a gate opened and we were able to deplane. A logical move might have been to remove all the luggage before attempting to siphon off a little under 4000 lbs of fuel. But, we were dealing with United. And, since there is a prohibition against removing luggage while fueling/defueling a plane, we had to wait another 2.5 hours before the plane was ready for us to reboard and take off for the 15 minute flight. I could have completed the luggage delivery paperwork, left, and taken a taxi downtown. But, I needed my suitcase and I knew full well the likelihood of a next day delivery was slim.

I eventually made it to the hotel room at 11:00 pm. United was kind enough to send an email with an offer for compensation. However, since this is United we're talking about the link was problematic and said I had already received compensation. But... I could elect to speak with someone from Customer Service, if I would like. :mad:

Anyway... it's a new day today. I missed dinner with my son yesterday but we were able to get together after my meeting today. So, all is good in my world.

You people have been so very kind these past few weeks and I feel as though I have been so very remiss. Thank you for all the kind comments. I'm very tired from so little sleep last night, but I did take a few morning pics (including a bone for toeskr). While I am pleased you all liked the last story, I wrote it on my phone at one of the other airports I visited last week. Hence, I had little ability to edit and it really bothers me that I used "indulgent" twice toward the end.

Anyway, thanks for hanging in there with me. I sincerely hope all has been well for you all these past couple weeks. I'm home again (in theory) on Wednesday and don't have to travel again until mid-July.

Have a fantastic week sexy friends. Think about me stuck in the conference room with 20 other academics all day again tomorrow. :( Maybe some of your positive vibes will travel my way and enter through my aura leaving me all warm and tingly. :devil:

:kiss:
K


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OH my goodness, I was sitting right beside you on the plane. I recognize those sexy feet. LoL
 
Thank you for your patience my most sweet wonderful sexy friends! :heart:

As if the airline trouble last week wasn't enough, yesterday was one for the books. I was supposed to arrive in DC at about 4:45. While we did technically land in DC at the appropriate time, we landed in Dulles rather than National. It seems National developed a bit of a pothole problem on the runway. Not one to be a backseat driver, I bit my tongue rather than to suggest a good pilot probably could have steered around the damn thing.

So, we sat on the plane for 2 hours waiting for the pothole to be repaired or a gate to open for us. In the mean time we were assured we were 1st in line for fuel. Well, we wound up being second, but as if to make amends, they pumped an extra 4000 lbs of fuel into our plane. Physics isn't my strong suit, but even I know that taking off and landing for a 15 minute flight (since Dulles is 23 miles from National) with that much extra fuel would be problematic.

Thankfully, a gate opened and we were able to deplane. A logical move might have been to remove all the luggage before attempting to siphon off a little under 4000 lbs of fuel. But, we were dealing with United. And, since there is a prohibition against removing luggage while fueling/defueling a plane, we had to wait another 2.5 hours before the plane was ready for us to reboard and take off for the 15 minute flight. I could have completed the luggage delivery paperwork, left, and taken a taxi downtown. But, I needed my suitcase and I knew full well the likelihood of a next day delivery was slim.

I eventually made it to the hotel room at 11:00 pm. United was kind enough to send an email with an offer for compensation. However, since this is United we're talking about the link was problematic and said I had already received compensation. But... I could elect to speak with someone from Customer Service, if I would like. :mad:

Anyway... it's a new day today. I missed dinner with my son yesterday but we were able to get together after my meeting today. So, all is good in my world.

You people have been so very kind these past few weeks and I feel as though I have been so very remiss. Thank you for all the kind comments. I'm very tired from so little sleep last night, but I did take a few morning pics (including a bone for toeskr). While I am pleased you all liked the last story, I wrote it on my phone at one of the other airports I visited last week. Hence, I had little ability to edit and it really bothers me that I used "indulgent" twice toward the end.

Anyway, thanks for hanging in there with me. I sincerely hope all has been well for you all these past couple weeks. I'm home again (in theory) on Wednesday and don't have to travel again until mid-July.

Have a fantastic week sexy friends. Think about me stuck in the conference room with 20 other academics all day again tomorrow. :( Maybe some of your positive vibes will travel my way and enter through my aura leaving me all warm and tingly. :devil:

:kiss:
K


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WOW! Talk about road warrior stories. That kind of thing is why I hate flying. Sometimes it seems faster to walk to your destination. I hope the return trip is a lot smoother.

The PICs are also gorgeous.
 
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