23rd November 2011
I can’t resist it. No matter how much I try it won’t let me, it attracts my fingers like a magnet. It starts off with a light brushing over of my finger tips, anything to try to calm the ache, to make it stop just for a bit but all that does is make it worse. So I slide my fingers across my soft folds and let them dip into the heat of my pussy. After all he said I couldn’t cum but he never said I couldn’t play…
Gently caressing myself, stroking and probing and finally filling myself as best I can I lay back on the bed and close my eyes. My thoughts are filled of him and his touch my fingers can’t even begin to match his. The angle of my hand between my thighs prevents me from reaching right into my depth like he can and of course then there is size. My fingers are slim and small, my hands tiny and dainty whereas his fingers are thick and strong, his hands powerful yet gentle at the same time. His touch can be so many things to me from the lightest most tender caresses to the hardest strike of his hand across my bottom and everything else in between. I long for his touch.
I think being apart again, and unexpectedly at that, has bought home to me just how much I need him, just how much his presence here in my life everyday has changed everything. When he is here I see the world anew I think, through eyes that have been opened to a life full of joy and happiness. When I think of Friday my body twitches in anticipation of his touch but it is deep in my heart where the real excitement takes place because it is here where I feel him the most.
I don’t drive my fingers in and out, there is no point. I will not cum until he returns. Instead I glory in my body and the joys that he has shown me it can bring and marvel at the slick coating of wetness that covers my fingers as I let them slip within me. All the while looking forward to Friday when it will be his fingers that paint my juices on my face not mine.
Ps… There is a 3rd picture in this series but if you want to see that you will have to come back and visit again tomorrow.
Pps…It is Wanton Wednesday and as you can see I was seriously in the mood but make sure you click on the icon below to see who else is sharing their wanton feelings with you.