What Kind Of Sex Would You Like To Have Right Now, In Words Only.

DEET yourself first. Wonder what that tastes like. 🤣

I slept outside the tent in the summer once. Did not get bit. It was nice.

also, theres no bugs in fantasies. At least not mine.
Years before my other out-of-doors escapade, there was a band camp experience. In those days, the repellent of choice was Skin So Soft by Avon. Everyone smelled like it, 24-7. The smell of sex, booze and Skin So Soft was the order of the day.
 
The non-argumentent, non competitive kind where I don't get lumped into she isn't into my list of 100 kinks, what do I do to get her to change her mind.
 
This: Her sofa sits by the fireplace and the sliding glass door streams moonlight onto our naked bodies. As is sit upright, she mounts me and adjusts herself just so that her long hair cascades around my head as she takes control of the tempo and our mutual pleasure.
 
The kind where he stands behind my chair as I am working, places his hands on the top and then spins me around to face him. Where he leans down to brush his lips against mine before he kisses me deeply as his hands slide beneath the hem of my skirt and slowly caress my thighs. Where his fingers tease me through the lace of my panties until he can feel my wetness on his skin, encouraging him to explore behind the elastic edging. Where his fingers stroke, rub and probe until my body stiffens and he feels each wave of my orgasm over his fingers that are buried deep inside me. Where he stands before me as I unzip his pants and let them fall to his ankles. Where my fingers can slide his boxers down over his thighs, freeing his hard cock. Where his hands can stroke my hair and push my head towards his hardness. Where my mouth can kiss, lick and tease him* until he shot his hot thick load down my throat. Where he would hold my head against him, caressing my cheeks and my hair before turning the chair back around, leaving me to work.

* full descriptive details of how my mouth would work on his cock and my hands on his balls are available from my inbox at a cost of £29.95 + dick pic. Payment can be made by PlaywithyourPal or swiping your card in my slot
 
The kind where I can feel her resistance break through the movement of my fingers. As her head throws back and her body shudders.
 
The kind where he stands behind my chair as I am working, places his hands on the top and then spins me around to face him. Where he leans down to brush his lips against mine before he kisses me deeply as his hands slide beneath the hem of my skirt and slowly caress my thighs. Where his fingers tease me through the lace of my panties until he can feel my wetness on his skin, encouraging him to explore behind the elastic edging. Where his fingers stroke, rub and probe until my body stiffens and he feels each wave of my orgasm over his fingers that are buried deep inside me. Where he stands before me as I unzip his pants and let them fall to his ankles. Where my fingers can slide his boxers down over his thighs, freeing his hard cock. Where his hands can stroke my hair and push my head towards his hardness. Where my mouth can kiss, lick and tease him* until he shot his hot thick load down my throat. Where he would hold my head against him, caressing my cheeks and my hair before turning the chair back around, leaving me to work.

* full descriptive details of how my mouth would work on his cock and my hands on his balls are available from my inbox at a cost of £29.95 + dick pic. Payment can be made by PlaywithyourPal or swiping your card in my slot
Damn, that is so Hottt !!!!!!
 
Right now, I'm really thinking I'd like naked bodies wrapping around eachother, connected but just holding eachother as close as possible. Stillness and holding, changes to grinding and stiring, changes to subtle but desperate humping, until the movement turns into hard full thrusts slapping against eachother's bodies. Still holding, wrapped in eachother.
 
The kind where he stands behind my chair as I am working, places his hands on the top and then spins me around to face him. Where he leans down to brush his lips against mine before he kisses me deeply as his hands slide beneath the hem of my skirt and slowly caress my thighs. Where his fingers tease me through the lace of my panties until he can feel my wetness on his skin, encouraging him to explore behind the elastic edging. Where his fingers stroke, rub and probe until my body stiffens and he feels each wave of my orgasm over his fingers that are buried deep inside me. Where he stands before me as I unzip his pants and let them fall to his ankles. Where my fingers can slide his boxers down over his thighs, freeing his hard cock. Where his hands can stroke my hair and push my head towards his hardness. Where my mouth can kiss, lick and tease him* until he shot his hot thick load down my throat. Where he would hold my head against him, caressing my cheeks and my hair before turning the chair back around, leaving me to work.

* full descriptive details of how my mouth would work on his cock and my hands on his balls are available from my inbox at a cost of £29.95 + dick pic. Payment can be made by PlaywithyourPal or swiping your card in my slot
Just slipped three cards into your slot...dick pic on the way. :nana:
 
The kind where he stands behind my chair as I am working, places his hands on the top and then spins me around to face him. Where he leans down to brush his lips against mine before he kisses me deeply as his hands slide beneath the hem of my skirt and slowly caress my thighs. Where his fingers tease me through the lace of my panties until he can feel my wetness on his skin, encouraging him to explore behind the elastic edging. Where his fingers stroke, rub and probe until my body stiffens and he feels each wave of my orgasm over his fingers that are buried deep inside me. Where he stands before me as I unzip his pants and let them fall to his ankles. Where my fingers can slide his boxers down over his thighs, freeing his hard cock. Where his hands can stroke my hair and push my head towards his hardness. Where my mouth can kiss, lick and tease him* until he shot his hot thick load down my throat. Where he would hold my head against him, caressing my cheeks and my hair before turning the chair back around, leaving me to work.

* full descriptive details of how my mouth would work on his cock and my hands on his balls are available from my inbox at a cost of £29.95 + dick pic. Payment can be made by PlaywithyourPal or swiping your card in my slot
Trying to figure out the exchange rate
 
Hotel check-in is 15:00 and check-out is 12:00, so there’s no time to waste.
I check in and text her the room #, leaving the door ajar for a no-knock entry.

Layers are stripped away in lusty haste until we revel in our skin-on-skin reunion. The king bed is thankfully firm with several accent pillows for ad-hoc leverage and angles. On and off fucking ensues for hours, breaking for a sip of water or wine. The standing full-length mirror is pulled closer to the bed for our viewing pleasure of each other. No cameras. We know better.

Rounds two and three have us in a sweat of exhaustion and hunger. Room
service because we cannot risk being seen and we are in no condition to get cleaned up for a dining room. The room reeks of sex. Robed, I sheepishly sign the bill for the waitress who knowingly smirks as she wheels in the dining service table.

We eat that ravenous way one does after sex: with joy and abandon. Why does this food taste so damned good?

~ To be continued ~
 
The kind where he stands behind my chair as I am working, places his hands on the top and then spins me around to face him. Where he leans down to brush his lips against mine before he kisses me deeply as his hands slide beneath the hem of my skirt and slowly caress my thighs. Where his fingers tease me through the lace of my panties until he can feel my wetness on his skin, encouraging him to explore behind the elastic edging. Where his fingers stroke, rub and probe until my body stiffens and he feels each wave of my orgasm over his fingers that are buried deep inside me. Where he stands before me as I unzip his pants and let them fall to his ankles. Where my fingers can slide his boxers down over his thighs, freeing his hard cock. Where his hands can stroke my hair and push my head towards his hardness. Where my mouth can kiss, lick and tease him* until he shot his hot thick load down my throat. Where he would hold my head against him, caressing my cheeks and my hair before turning the chair back around, leaving me to work.

* full descriptive details of how my mouth would work on his cock and my hands on his balls are available from my inbox at a cost of £29.95 + dick pic. Payment can be made by PlaywithyourPal or swiping your card in my slot
Can I get points on my Nectar card with this transaction?
 
For him to walk in, as im naked.fingers deep.
Body arched,head back,eyes closed. totally in the moment.Making a quick audio for my husband in his hotel tonight.
And for him to watch and wait. Right up until the point i start to shudder and shake.
And then i want him to make himself known by stopping the moans of my husbands name,by sliding his cock between my lips.

I wish🙄😁
 
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