last night around 1130...we're um, practicing..yeah, that's it. I've been on a sex binge ALL freakin' weekend. I've walked around all weekend with damp panties and let him know it! I sent him dirty txt msgs at work on his phone...begging him to come home and "Scratch my itch.." he obliged every night. He crawls into the bed, starts kissing me, then moves to my nipples...tingly there under the a/c. Gave me shivers, then while still kissing me & my nipples, he starts softly stroking me. After a bit, he slips inside...I'm all wet & slick...as he thrusts in and out, he reaches into the bedside table for our vibrator, turns it on and puts it against my clit. Slowly building. But, he knows I have another itch to be scratched. He uses my juices to lube up and slowly enters me...Slowly..slowly, don't want it to hurt...after a few minutes of this, he can't hold out much longer. He withdraws and plunges back into my wetness...turns the vibe to high and thrusts faster, harder....til, we both cum....oh so hard. Such fun...must do it again....SOON...maybe tomorrow when he's off work for the night.(I'm really not liking his 2nd job due to the negative impact on our sex life..)

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“Sex is one of the most personal things we do as people. To have someone who says she loves you limit how you express yourself in the bedroom is like a small death. It kills the soul.” --Anita Blake to Jason Schuyler in "Blood Noir" by Laurell K. Hamilton