My vacation ended two days early because I checked my voicemail and there was a payment offer to do a project that I did not want to refuse.
There is nothing more important to me than taking care of my boys.
I awakened this morning with Benjamin beside me. We'd spent an amazing eight days and nights in paradise. We held we talked, we connected.
I like this man.
This morning when I awakened to him, the magic of the past week was still raging. There he was, sprawled on his back, sleeping. Clad only in black silk boxers, he had an erection. I wanted it. I rubbed it. He opened his eyes and smiled at me.
"What are you doing?"
I kissed his chest in answer, and pushed my hands in his boxers. I stroked him up and down.
"Are you ever satisfied?"
I took him in my mouth.
"I am so hot for you," I said climbing on him, slowly guiding his shaft with my muscles until he is lost. I sstraddled him for a moment, squeezing and releasing him. Never taking my eyes off his face.
He takes control from me even when I am on top. The moment he penetrates me, I am ready to come. My nipples ache. My body is on fire. My mind is ravaged with with lust. My voice cackled with pent up desire. I explode all over him, shivering and shaking and struggling to gain control of myself.
"Now leave me alone, and let me get some sleep," he said.