Adore- A Scenario
She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, fixing her hair, and preparing her head for the work she would be undertaking that day. The bathroom was still steamy from her shower. She could hear Prince’s “Adore” wafting in softly from the bedroom. She was lost in thought, when he came in behind her.
He wrapped his arms around her waist. She in turn placed her hands on his. She took notice of his long fingers entwined together and holding her tightly. She felt safe when he held her this way. He inhaled the scent of her hair. He nuzzled her neck, brushing his lips against it lightly. Aside from the Bond #9 New Haarlem perfume she wore, his keen nose detected the subtle scent of her heat that emanated from her body. He grunted softly and hungrily in her ear turned on by the subtlety he had come to recognize and in part, create.
She rested her head against his shoulder and closed her eyes as his hands snaked their way down her hips, in between her thighs and to her crotch. He rubbed her pussy through her snug trousers. She began to moan softly. She opened her eyes to look at his reflection in the mirror. He was watching her intently. She smiled. She could feel him growing hard against her ass. She turned around to face him and lifted herself to a sitting position on the sink. Then, she pulled him between her legs to get him closer to her.
He leaned down to kiss her, and as he did, she wrapped her legs around him. He pulled back from her just enough to unbutton her blouse. She leaned back into the mirror as he did this. He slowly undid each button, until he could cup each breast in his hands.
He then undid the buttons of her slacks and pulled them, and her underwear down at the same time. They dropped softly to the floor. He looked at her sitting on the sink, leaning back against the mirror, once again, and smiled. This is what he saw: her blouse was opened and exposing just her bra. She was naked from the waist down, save for the sling-backs on her feet. Her thighs were glistening and soft from the lotion she’d just massaged into them. Oh, to be that lotion covering the length of those legs!
His big dick was rock hard and straining against his sweat pants, as he'd not dressed in the suit that hung waiting for him, in the closet. He would take care of that in a minute.
He took one of her legs in each hand, positioning them into “V” formation. Then he bent down between them and ate her pussy like it was going out of style. She could only moan, as she was positioned in such as way that she couldn’t move up or down to follow the path of his tongue. She couldn’t move from side to side to offer his tongue every crevice, and his nose every scent of her pussy . She could only call out his name-over and over again. She could only quiver in his mouth beneath his artful tongue.
After she’d come, he helped her down from the sink…and leaned her over it.
He momentarily paused, thinking “The ass or the pussy? The pussy or the ass?”
Which did he choose?
He thrust and thrust. She bounced back commanding him to “work it baby!”
He told her he was about to come. “Can I have it?” She asked him coyly.
He secondarily paused thinking, “Should I cum in her in her hot mouth, or explode all over her pretty face?”
Which did he choose?
Copyright 2006
He wrapped his arms around her waist. She in turn placed her hands on his. She took notice of his long fingers entwined together and holding her tightly. She felt safe when he held her this way. He inhaled the scent of her hair. He nuzzled her neck, brushing his lips against it lightly. Aside from the Bond #9 New Haarlem perfume she wore, his keen nose detected the subtle scent of her heat that emanated from her body. He grunted softly and hungrily in her ear turned on by the subtlety he had come to recognize and in part, create.
She rested her head against his shoulder and closed her eyes as his hands snaked their way down her hips, in between her thighs and to her crotch. He rubbed her pussy through her snug trousers. She began to moan softly. She opened her eyes to look at his reflection in the mirror. He was watching her intently. She smiled. She could feel him growing hard against her ass. She turned around to face him and lifted herself to a sitting position on the sink. Then, she pulled him between her legs to get him closer to her.
He leaned down to kiss her, and as he did, she wrapped her legs around him. He pulled back from her just enough to unbutton her blouse. She leaned back into the mirror as he did this. He slowly undid each button, until he could cup each breast in his hands.
He then undid the buttons of her slacks and pulled them, and her underwear down at the same time. They dropped softly to the floor. He looked at her sitting on the sink, leaning back against the mirror, once again, and smiled. This is what he saw: her blouse was opened and exposing just her bra. She was naked from the waist down, save for the sling-backs on her feet. Her thighs were glistening and soft from the lotion she’d just massaged into them. Oh, to be that lotion covering the length of those legs!
His big dick was rock hard and straining against his sweat pants, as he'd not dressed in the suit that hung waiting for him, in the closet. He would take care of that in a minute.
He took one of her legs in each hand, positioning them into “V” formation. Then he bent down between them and ate her pussy like it was going out of style. She could only moan, as she was positioned in such as way that she couldn’t move up or down to follow the path of his tongue. She couldn’t move from side to side to offer his tongue every crevice, and his nose every scent of her pussy . She could only call out his name-over and over again. She could only quiver in his mouth beneath his artful tongue.
After she’d come, he helped her down from the sink…and leaned her over it.
He momentarily paused, thinking “The ass or the pussy? The pussy or the ass?”
Which did he choose?
He thrust and thrust. She bounced back commanding him to “work it baby!”
He told her he was about to come. “Can I have it?” She asked him coyly.
He secondarily paused thinking, “Should I cum in her in her hot mouth, or explode all over her pretty face?”
Which did he choose?
Copyright 2006
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