Scent on my pillow
I talked to F earlier today. He was all by himself. I asked him if he could come over, but apparently he was on babysitting duty when I could have seen him (later that night). So he tells me he'll give me news later on this week so we can see each other.
So I just prepare for a relaxing night at home, watching a movie in my pj's, when the phone rings. It was F. He asks me what I'm doing and if he can come over for a bit. Of course he can !! We never never call each other, I was thrilled !!! So I go get ready as fast as I can and he gets here.
He's so cute as he comes in the door. He comes in the living room, I go get him a beer and we sit down. He semi-lays down and put his leg on top of mine. I rest my hand on his calf. I just love touching him. We talk for a bit. I tell him I had mistaken him for my brother on the phone, at first. He tells me he was waiting for me online and I didn't show up, that's why he took a chance. I told him I would have logged on later on, since I knew he was supposed to be babysitting by himself around 9 and I'm only online when I hope to hear from him. I just love being with him. It feels so good. We watch a movie for a bit. I ask him if he wants another beer as I get up to bring the empty one on the counter. I come sit down next to him again and he starts kissing me. Oh my, he's such a great kisser. I just love watching him and kissing him. We kiss for a while before we head upstairs.
He lies down on the bed, fully dressed and take my hands and pulls me on top of him. We continue kissing. We undress one another. I just love his body. I can't stop looking at him. He starts fingering me and licking me. Oh, he's so good. He then comes up and starts fucking me. No, he's not fucking me, he's making love to me. He's so soft and sweet. He holds me in his arms while I hold on to him. It feels so unfreakingbelievably good. I wish I could stay there forever. I tell him that I love being with him, that he's so good. He continues for a while and then goes down on me again. This time it's even better. He makes me come hard and fast and very very wet. He's the only one who's able to make me come like that. I almost tell him I love him.... I guess he can feel it, but I'm so afraid 'things' will change between us. So I keep quiet and turn him over. I get on top of him, kissing him again. His lips, his cheeks, his ears, his neck, his chest, his belly until I reach his nice big cock. I gently start kissing it, licking it. He grabs my hand and squeezes it. He moans as I gently blow him. I could do that forever. I love it so much. I'm almost disappointed as he comes in my mouth and can no longer take it. He tastes so good.
I lie down in his arms. He holds me so tight as he caresses my butt. I gently touch his chin while looking at him. I love his lips, I love his face. He's so handsome. He turns his head over to look at me, I tell him I can't watch him that way, so he turns it back. I put my head on his chest. And we stay there for a while, in post-sex bliss. He tells me he'll have to go soon. I hug him even tighter. And we kiss. And kiss. And kiss. I tell him to get up and leave cause I will beg him to stay over. We get dress and head downstairs. He kisses me once more and wishes me goodnight.
I feel a bit sad as I think it'll take a while till I get to see him again. But every second that passes brings me closer to the next time I'll see him, so I don't feel that bad. I'm thinking of going online to chat up and flirt with a few friends, but I don't even want to.
I get to bed, turn over and I smell him on my pillow. It won't last long so I take it all in. And I get to sleep with a big smile on my face.
A 30-something woman, who, even though she tries, can't help herself from swimming in the infidelity waters.
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