1:48 pm, Tuesday 17th February 2015
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I longed to feel each and every inch of him, deep, deep inside of me. The way he'd bend me over, hang onto my hips with his firm hands and bury his cock inside. There was nothing mysterious about the way he fucked and though I'm not one who shies away from surprises, I wouldn't change a thing about him. So direct, so honest, he fed each and every one of my desires without resistance. All I needed to do was say the word and Gary would do as I commanded. If I wanted him to take it slow, he'd do just that. But when I wanted him to be merciless to the most delicate part of me, he could do that just as well. One can rarely tell what a man will be like in bed just by looking at him. It's a common misconception, one that I've proven time and time again. As far as Gary was concerned, his looks were just about as deceitful as they could ever be. His face was simple, handsome, but still simple. This fits well with just how soft spoken he was. But oh boy, when he stripped his pants and boxers off, I’d never been so at awe in my life. The man was hung, like a horse or an elephant or some other kind of animal they don't have in London. But still, he was just a man. A man with a long hard cock that wanted me to please it; a cock that knew how to please any escort who dared to submit to it. Being the lady of the evening of a man like that is every girl's dream. If there were a shortage of orgasms in this world, he'd surely be the savior. I don't think there's any woman who wouldn't moisten themselves just by catching a glance of him. In fact, every time I think about the way his hips move when he pumps into me- the way my body tightens around him- my in between region dips just a little bit more. I can't wait for the next time I get to take advantage of this wonderful being and the thickness that he has to offer. I know that there's just a week to go until he shows up at on the doorstep of my West London flat, but still, a week seems like forever. For now, I'll just have to dream about a reality I've had, but one I miss dearly- him inside of me.
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