Bedroom Closet

We are still here.  Life has just been a bit more busy than it had been, and I am temporarily unable to, well lets say “fully engage”.  This wont stop us for much longer.  It hasn’t stopped Simon from taking pleasure as he likes.

There have been many times when I can barely hold myself back.  His warm cock in my hands, his lips on my neck, his hands on my breasts.  It takes all of the restraint I have to not climb on top of him a drive his cock deep inside.  I want to ride him until we are both unable to move.  I want to feel him cum inside me, I want to feel him fill me as I melt into him.

I know his head is full of things.  Times and places, different ways he wants to fuck me, different fantasies that have been on hold.  He sometimes whispers them as I desperately grind against him.  Knowing how badly we want each other again makes me cum.

In the meantime I use my hands, my mouth, all that I can to satisfy him, and all he has to do is whisper to me.