September

I've been anticipating you for a while, your smell, your touch. It's exactly what I long waited for. Not only does my jaws hurt from smiling, you keep me laughing. I didn't want this to end, I put my arms around you and kissed the most amazing lips, they were sweet like I imagined, I have honey on my lips....your tattoos and your body embodied me. I can tell you didn't want to let go either. That kiss alone made me wet, I knew I had to have you, I've waited so long it was only the right thing to do, I led you to the place where I keep Troy.....She undressed, laid on the bed and opened herself up to you; I knew you were hungry. You licked her crystal, sucked her passion and With no hesitation you covered & protected her with your body as a umbrella does the rain. Some more your lips met, they held on tight. You entered her. It was nothing less then what I expected...Every stroke was a reminder of the time that had built up between us....and every time you would go deeper.

Her voice filled the room of just how good you were making her feel. I just don't want this shit to stop; I knew you were enjoying how warm she was and she knew how much water she could spill for you, I'm at an all-time high I felt you were getting weak so I told you "you better not cum yet". I asked you to choke me, my passion was battling my pleasure, I rolled on to my stomach and arched my back, I'm sure you enjoyed that sight and when you put it back in her you filled her up. The pitcher was to full....I can tell your running a race. My ass is clapping, your letting me know I'm throwing it back just right.....I think it's my turn. I climb that tree and decide to take a seat. My motive is to show you what you've been missing.....encompassed in the smell of sex itself surrounding us, I'm drenching all down my back and I know you see it. But I'm done, I don't want to be done, we can't be done....I want to make eye contact before you let go, before you decide to give up on me....I'm running your arms, your neck and I'm kissing it. Troy could no longer stay, I wanted too. The deeper you got the harder it became, so you decided to just stay. Stay with me again, in the month of September.