22nd September 2010
I have been so horny all day today. I woke up like it and it just won’t go away. I don’t think today’s outfit has helped at all though. Every now and then when I dress I will catch myself in the mirror and think, mmhmm, you like pretty damn OK and today was one of those days. I am not sure if the choice of outfit was the result of me feeling so horny or the other way round but whichever it was it certainly matched my mood.
Hearing his growl when he saw what I was wearing didn’t help. Oh sure it bought a smile to my face, knowing he looks upon what is His and desires it, but that growl, that growl just makes me hornier, wetter, more in need of his touch than ever. It’s been a busy day but my mind has not let me forget what my body needs. Throughout the day I found myself thinking about his kiss, his hands on my flesh, his teeth biting at me, his fingers exploring me, probing at my wetness and then there was the moment when my mind strayed to thought of him taking my arse, pushing me down on the bed, rubbing the cool lube on me and pushing his hard cock into my tight bottom…… Can you see my problem; my brain just will not stop making me worse?
There were a few reasons for my outfit today, most of which are way too boring to write about here, but I do have to tell you about the garage. My car, a very old and rather beaten up, Renault Espace, is not very well. She is a nightmare to start, once you get her going, she is fine but starting her has become a special skill. It’s a bit like you have to trick her into starting. Turn her over a few times, stopping in-between each go to make her think you don’t really mean it, and then on about the 4th attempt go for the big one, accelerator down and if you get it just right, then hey presto, she is purring like a kitten.
So today I decided was a good day to pass by my local garage. I have been using them for years and I am sure when they see my car approaching their hearts must sink, but today when I climbed out of my car and wandered into the office I was greeted with smiles and what I think might have been a grin, there was certainly some nudging going on. They were so helpful, they came out and gave my car the once over and told me what they thought I should do next. I can’t really afford to fix her and only want to keep her going till February, but there were offers of assistance and solution was reached and all for absolutely no cost. It’s amazing what a pair of purple hot pants and knee high boots will do, don’t you think?
Ps…Now all I have to do is sort out the ever building need to cum, I wonder what time he will be home!?