I’ve been thinking for a few days about this post. And thinking about what I’d like. After all I like sex. With you. A lot. It doesn’t have to be dirty to turn me on. Then yesterday you asked what we would do in this chair. And that gave an idea I’ve had some legs. So here’s what I want.
I want you to give me a lap dance.
Not “ooh, dance a bit, rub a little, and then get to sex” foreplay. No. I want you to grind, rub, and press against my cock like the dirty slut you want to be until I can’t hold back any longer.
Put on a tight top, no bra. One that hugs your tits and your waist. Like that red t-shirt you got on our last vacation. Maybe even tighter.
Wear shorts. No denim. Maybe the ones you exercise in. I love how they make your ass look. Wear panties that hug your ass tight, too.
Then I want you to treat me like a customer. No hands, no kissing, no touching by me. I can’t initiate anything. I am your play thing, and you are mine. I am a cock to be stiffened, raised, and worked until it can’t last any longer. You are my dirty whore, here to please me, expecting nothing in return.
You will make my satisfaction your own.