ShineyShiney
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- Mar 8, 2010
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Today before work, I told my wife that I wanted eat her out when she got home. I told her I wanted her to think about it all day, because I would be.
Half way through the day, I sent her this email:
I am quite pleased with myself for thinking of that. I am wondering what other kinds of foods or activities I could describe to her during the day that might remind her of a sexual act. Please feel free to share some ideas!
(PS: The mango really was delicious.)
Half way through the day, I sent her this email:
I felt the mango. It was very soft, but still firm as a whole. It was ripe, but you know that.
I cut a slit along the fruit lengthwise, and twisted it apart into two halves. One half had the pit still attached, while the other had the indent, like a bowl. It smelled fresh. I gave the un-pitted half a squeeze, closing the bowl of mango flesh into a slit of running juices. I let the juice drain into my mouth. It was delicious.
I pressed my fingers into the skin, inverting the mango half. The exposed flesh of the mango glistened, and the sweet nectar gushed as I bit into it. It was a messy way to eat a mango, but I must have been craving fresh fruit. It was very satisfying.
I look forward to seeing you tonight, my love.
I am quite pleased with myself for thinking of that. I am wondering what other kinds of foods or activities I could describe to her during the day that might remind her of a sexual act. Please feel free to share some ideas!
(PS: The mango really was delicious.)