I am a prisoner to my hormones. Not just emotionally (as every woman is), but sexually. I have times that I could skip the idea of sex for days and times when I can't get it off my mind for even a minute.
I think and do naughty things on those days.
My poor husband was on the computer yesterday and I just had to suck him. I had to feel him grow. He was more than happy to let me have my fun. Especially since it gave him the chance to ask me if I wanted to suck another man. I looked into his eyes and happily moaned "uh huh" and sucked harder. The thought of wrapping my lips over another man's member is enough to make me jump out of my seat right now and find the nearest willing body...
(This is the part where you walk into the room. *wink wink*)
But, I am not that lucky. We keep talking about my first hotwife encounter, yet it is not yet to be. It makes for some great sex in the bedroom. And I like sexting with him while he is at work. But, that doesn't change that I am still a virgin-hotwife. All talk, no cock.
*Sigh*
I hope that someday, my prince (or should I say, bull?) will come.
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