I love and crave your adoration. It excites me to know I have that power over you… It warms my skin, makes me wet… I love knowing that you want me so bad that your dick grows stiff and you pants get tighter! I can feel your eyes working over me in a crowded room, lusting after me, wondering how I look naked… Wondering how I smell, how my skin feels, what color my nipples are (pink, by the way) and, of course, what I taste like…
I love that you hunger for me. I love that you want to worship and please my body. I love that I excite you so much (I especially love it after days/weeks of tease and denial!) I make you beg to please me… beg to taste me and touch me… and though it is hardly likely that you will be permitted to fuck me, I MAY let you… hmmmm… pleasure me in other ways!
I make you strip for me, completely naked. Then I tell you to lie down on your back… Hmmm… your dick is already SO stiff for me! You cannot stroke yet though. I slowly circle around you as you lie still on the floor with your arms to your sides… Your eyes follow my black stiletto heels up my black stockings… and over the tight, short, form-fitting, black cocktail dress that shows a peak of thigh and garter straps… I wiggle my round, perky rump as I slowly shake free from my red lacy panties and they slide down my thighs, over my calves and I kick them with the toe of my shoe. I move toward your face and stand with one foot on either side of your head and tell you to “start stroking”. I am facing toward your feet & your cock and then… I slowly begin to lower my perfect little pink pussy towards your lips while I watch you begin to fuck your fist…
