Tuesday 18 May 2010

New top & no panties...

... sitting here catching ones breath.  That's what a date with Herr Hitachi will do... but I'll be brief, as brief I must be (not that I'm wearing any, briefs that is) 

One Hitachi magic wand.  One 'I scream' vibe. Fifteen minutes.  Four orgasms.  One large puddle on the bed. 

This is what the aftermath of a date with the Hitachi looks like... enjoy xx

Must dash! 



Monday 10 May 2010

10.59am...

.. and I'm throbbing. I ache with so much pent up frustration. Spent the day with D yesterday. Constant teasing, kissing, touching... grinding. So very near, yet so far as the kids were around. Too tired last night. Need some relief, badly. Nearly time to pick son up though.

11.00am. I have a quick glace at a link from twitter - to see if it's worth saving for later. It's not helping. It's nothing special to be honest, but his tongue in her pussy serves only to remind me of the message D sent earlier. I check the time. I can't, surely... can I?

11.01am. Scrambling through drawers in a hurry, aware I should have left the house by now. Can't wait, wont wait. Finding what I want I jump on the bed, trousers at my ankles already, thighs spread and trembling. Turning my favourite vibe on full I push it roughly against my tender swollen clit and hold it there. Muscles twitch and I jump against the sudden intense stimulation. Fuck.

11.02. Whole body tense, head thrown back, barely breathing as heat and pressure build between my thighs, eyes closed, seeing only D's head where my hands are now. I bite my lips hard and suppress a moan as a violent wave rushes over me, sweeping from my pussy outwards, all over my body. It's too much, my pussy clenches hard at the cock it wishes was there and my clit tries to shrink away from the now nearly painful vibrations. I moan and whisper, painfully aware of the open window and men working outside.

11.03. Breathless, dizzy and disorientated turn off the vibe and discard it, pulling my clothes back on even as I stand, unsteadily. Bathroom: throw cold water on my face -now flushed bright red - and brush my hair. Grabbing my bag and shoes I leave the flat. The stairs proving a challenge to my shaking legs.

11.04 I walk past the site at the bottom of the road, smiling in response to the cheery hello from the workman outside the flat. The very one I could hear just feet from me as I came a minute or so earlier. The cheeky grin becomes a knowing smile as I turn my back to him. Does he know? Of course not. But what if he did? Hurry now, can't be late today. Rushing up the road, still in the afterglow and still quite out of breath I find myself feeling very self conscious. I'm sure the people passing can tell.

11.10. Wow it seems colder than when I was out earlier. Goosebumps on my exposed arms and cleavage distract me from the glowing heat in other parts of me. Calmer now. Meeting a friend on the way, we walk the rest of the route making small talk. Feeling a little calmer now, but also beginning to notice the after effects of a mind blowing orgasm...

Shit, I'm gonna need some dry knickers.

Saturday 8 May 2010

Thank you, and an apology.

By way of an apology for my absence of late and as promised in thanks to my lovely twitter followers; here are a couple of sneaky peeks for you all.

Enjoy xx