My afternoon's focus and concentration broken by an unexpected sext from Mr Text, flashing up while I'm on a dull conference call.
I'm thinking about you astride me, leaning forward to kiss me as you slowly ride up and down my length.
I move my hands from your hips to grab and caress your hair, neck and face.
It's so perfect I can hardly breathe.
Mmmmmm; as Dirty Harry might say ....make my day.
This is Me
I'm a thirtysomething woman living in London.
This is my story of living unwillingly in a sexless, celibate relationship, keeping my inner 'zing' alive and emerging from the detritus to forge a new life. Be careful: it's messy.
This is my story of living unwillingly in a sexless, celibate relationship, keeping my inner 'zing' alive and emerging from the detritus to forge a new life. Be careful: it's messy.