dreamer
Slave
Registration Date: 06-27-2006
Posts: 179
Mistress Or Master Or Slave: Slave
Level: 38 [?]
Experience: 1,226,597
Next Level: 1,460,206
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I watch. Her window is across from mine, facing my room. I lay in the dark and wait. My bed faces the window, a large picture window with floor length drapes. Her window directly across from me, though she can't see me. I keep the lights out.
She comes in the room and glances around, then lounges on her sofa reading a magazine. Then she tosses her head to one side, her long soft brown hair cascading over one shoulder to about her breast. Her head is tilted as she reads her magazine, her mouth slightly pouty, perfect for kissing. She runs her long slender fingers through her hair. She glances at the phone. She is waiting. I reach over and pick up my phone and dial. She picks up her end. "Hi sweetheart," I say in a soft near whisper. "Hello," she drawls. Her face has lit up a bit.
"Tell me what you're wearing." I instruct. She tells me she is wearing a pale blue tee shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Looking across I can see she is telling the truth. "Why don't you make yourself more comfortable?" I suggest. She reaches and pulls the tee shirt off over her head, and now is only in a white lace bra and blue jeans.
"White lace or black tonight?" I ask as if I don't know.
"White," she says and I can see her smile slightly. She then unfastens the button fly of her jeans and slips them off, revealing to me a matching thong. I sigh and tell her "I am sure you are so beautiful." She gasps a little with the anticipation of what she expects to come.
"I want you." I say in a breathy whisper. She sighs and I watch as her hand strokes her breasts through the lace, her palm running down her body over her stomach. She tilts her head back against the sofa cushions and her mouth falls slightly slack and she whispers, "Make love to me."
I feel my cock stiffen and I stroke it softly. "Touch yourself for me, as I tell you," I say. She takes a deep breath letting it out slowly at that. "Yessssss" she gasps.
"First I would take off your bra as I kiss your mouth, and down your neck, giving soft nibbles over your skin." I see her slip out of her bra and her fingers begin to fondle her breasts, kneading them, teasing her nipples, pinching and squeezing, rubbing and pulling. I hear her breathe quicken.
"I would suck and lick each sweet tit, sucking and nibbling on the nipples till you cried out for me to stop." I imagined my tongue on her hot sweet flesh. I could see her head tilted way back as she listened to my words, stroking her soft flesh with her long fingers. "Then I would lick my way down your stomach to your belly button, sucking there lightly." I see her hand slip downward rubbing circles around her belly, her navel and then lower to slip off her thong.
"I then would nibble and lick my way down your legs one at a time, all the way to your ankles, sucking on each toe deliciously and making my way back up." I see her shiver with delight at the thought. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is open in an O of pleasure. "Then I will softly lick your tenderest spot, teasing your clit, exploring you, licking you and tasting you, sucking on your juices until you are so wet I have to slurp them up, drink them up. I will slide my tongue inside you deep and deeper until I make you scream with pleasure."
I watch her hand working it's magic, stroking, sliding, her fingers going inside then out, rubbing circles around and around.
"Then I will make you kneel in front of me and lick my cock, sucking it in, tasting it, nibbling on it, til I can take no more." I stroke myself watching her stroke and rub, her hips rocking on the sofa. "Then I will bend you over and take you from behind, sliding it inside you all the way slow and long." She gasps audibly and I see her thrust her fingers deep inside. "Then I will fuck you slow, then faster as I go, til we both explode?." Thus my timing perfect as usual I watch as her whole body bucks and rocks with the explosion of her orgasm. I listen as her breathy gasps turn into whimpers and yelps of "Oh oh and more OHHHHHHHH". I cum hard myself witnessing her.
Afterwards I whisper, "Sweet dreams, luv." Then I hang up the phone. She sets the phone in it's cradle and sits back with a sigh and a smile. She gets up and crosses to the window, blowing a kiss out toward the night sky, she then pulls the drapes.
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