28 November 2015
Forget my number
What do you want me to do?
A letter to my King (My Husband to be)
22 November 2015
All work and All play
When we are out in public, I'm presentable and classy, but when I get home I love to make it nasty. Text messages and phone calls through out the day turns into sexting and video messages because you want to see what color panties I wore to work that day. Lunch time visits, smiling and greeting everyone in my building but soon as we reach my office, you shut the door and close the blinds and I already know it's go time. Eating my pussy out on my desk, ripping the buttons on my blouse so you can have access to my breast when you slide deep inside, covering my mouth with the other hand to muffle the sounds. Get me all cleaned up once once you cum; Grabbing me a new blouse out of my wardrobe because this is normal for our lunch dates. Whispering to me there is more where that came from later as I walk you to the evaluator. Texting me the address for with dinner with your boss at 8 and I glady agree because I have some tricks up my sleeve. Dinner with your boss and colleagues, I showed up dressed so elegantly but sexy enough to drive you crazy. You can't stop squeezing my ass as I sit by your side at the table, texting me your ass looks like a ripe Georgia peach in this outfit and I'm planning to eat. I text back, check your blazer pocket if you dare. I wore my vibrating panties and i slipped the wireless remote is in there. Turn it on and watch me not break as sweat, I bet you won't do it unless you are that freaky. Your boss thinks we are such love birds as we kiss and whisper in each other's ears, little does he know I'm cumming and telling you the things I'm doing to you once we get to the car, I whisper baby I'm about to be your porn star as soon as you get the check ......... You tell your boss we have to get going, it's getting late and I have a early day in the morning, all lies because you want me to swallow your dick as soon as possible. You pay the tab and grab our coats, because you have cover my ass because it's soaked. The valet barely pulls the car around and we are standing out front, tonguing each other down. Soon as you get in the car, I pull your dick out so that I can taste my dessert before we make it home. Struggling to open the door to the house because you are already got the head inside. Fuck the door, we can get it on the patio so the neighbors can see how to keep your man happy.
TCG
27 August 2015
Can you?
*The song Creep Inn by Ideal inspired this poem*
Can you meet me 3 hours away unexpectedly? At a secret place, just you and me? We can hide away from the world and discover each other's intimacy, exploring the opportunity to be more than just friendly. Can you afford to disappear for a week, in a country where we'd have to pay for a translator to speak? To learn each other and learn another culture simultaneously? Is it to much for us to hold hands walking down the street, sharing our future endeavors and facilitating what could be? Would you be willing to pack up your belongings and run away with me for a lifetime of happiness and prosperity, become one as a family, buy our dream home in different country worlds away from what we know and build our dynasty? Are you willing to walk away from what you know, to walk into the unknown with your Queen? Do you trust that you would more than thrive with me? Let's explore the world as one, never letting our love grow cold, promising to spread our love across the globe. We are limitless in this life, so let the adventure begin, I just need to know are you willing?
TCG