I have had messages asking for translations of some of the highly erotically charged things E. has written to me, so I thought I'd simply begin with a few brief text messages, received and sent this evening.
I have to preface these by an explanation that she has become much taken with the idea of displaying herself to me in underwear, stockings and suspenders, offering herself to be tied hand and foot and used according to my whims. Clearly, I have offered no resistance to these proposals - and we are talking about a woman of 1.75m with very long legs. In fact one could fairly say that I have heaped coal on the fire (which, considering the thermometer here has been hitting 35 centigrade, means we're talking about a LOT of heat).
I was sitting in the airport awaiting the departure of my son's return flight to England after a very happy post-GCSE break together, much of it spent at the excellent Metrorock festival. I was utterly exhausted, but my mind turned to E., who I knew had a few days alone at home, with her daughter away on camp. Hmmmm... We chatted merrily and perversely, planning to meet tomorrow night. She said that she was disconcerted sometimes, not knowing where my limits were - or hers. Then later:
HER: I just showered and now I'm naked, lying across the armchair, face down, wanting you to fuck my ass
ME: What a lovely image. All it lacks is that you're tied up with your bottom good and red after a long spanking. I shall address these deficiencies tomorrow.
I got home, collapsed into bed for a nap, shattered but horny, woke up an hour later and sent:
ME: Just had a clear image of you: tied up, a rope pulled deep between the wet lips of your pussy, squirming as I grab your hair and push my cock down your throat.
HER: I'd like you to do that to me, tied up, until you come. I'm still naked on the armchair, thinking about all the things you're going to do to me.
Then, minutes later:
HER: I'm trying out positions so that you can penetrate me however and wherever you'd most like.
ME: Tomorrow you can demonstrate these positions whilst you describe in detail exactly what you're thinking. And if I like it....
So, a typical, simple, casual chat between friends. She's paying a visit to the lingerie section in EL Corte Ingles department store on the way home tomorrow.
So how the hell am I supposed to concentrate on anything between now and then? All suggestions welcome.
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Somehow I don't think you'll be spending much time in the UK for a long, long time.
Prepare for a very hot summer.
What's happened to C?
Yes, things have been getting quite sweaty recently - a blog theme in itself. Speaking of which, C. has been travelling a lot and we haven't coincided for a long time, but tonight we will finally meet again in private.
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