Suddenly

I just was suddenly overwhelmed with the desire to be with S.

It's Friday, the end of an interminably long work week. I've got to rush home and feed the kids right away, I'm feeling crabby and tired, and all I can think of is:

• a long, slow, searching kiss
• my hands all over him
• his kissing raining down my neck and across my collarbone
• his cock in my mouth - the briny taste of his precum
  
• his whiskers scratching the inside of my thighs
• the delirious moment of joy as he makes me come
• the beatific look on his face as he comes
  

You get the picture, I hope. I feel tingly and warm and ready. A wonderful distraction at the end of the day.
Now if only I could make this fantasy come true tonight. Oh well. Anticipation is a good thing too.

Happy Friday!
xoxo
CB