IP has sent messages today. Rather calm yet incredibly sexy combined. Interesting paradox. We've spoken twice and heard the lowering of tone as we become aroused and intrigued, yet trying to remain sexily polite. Another paradox!
Finally, this evening I just had to play...again...and sent him an audio sample of pleasure...hard, overwhelming and poundingly released.
Throwing my body back and falling onto the crumpled duvet; lying back and trying to breathe calmly, fully clothed and sweat drenching my body underneath the pretty blouse and the straight skirt...
High heeled legs akimbo and the drumming of my heartbeat in my ears.
Oh God I needed that!
Struggling to stand and to regain composure as I gently return downstairs to begin the domestic routine.
Children laughing in the garden; climbing, fighting and running.
'Can't catch me!'
Husband arrives home.
'You okay love? You look a bit flushed.'