You know what’s hot?

Knowing what you like.

It hardly makes any difference what it is specifically. But when you know what you want, when you’re certain, and you can tell me, or show me, that is hot.

Trust me, it’s not that I’m lazy or that I don’t feel like being in charge. It’s the energy that you produce by knowing. It’s irresistible.

I know it’s not always easy. Sometimes you know exactly what you want, but you only hint at it. Hints don’t work for me. Hints put the ball in my court, and what turns me on is the ball being in your court. Make me come and get it.

Maybe you are nervous about this idea. I’ll bet you think that it won’t work, that I’ll change my mind at the last second.

I won’t.

Try it. Tell me in advance: I want you to suck my cock tonight as soon as the kids are in bed. Or, I want you to ride me on the sofa in the playroom. Or you could send me a picture. Whatever. As soon as you plant the idea in my mind, I want it.

It becomes all that I can think about.

And that is really hot.


  1. vivibene1 says:

    Hmm so true…nothing hotter than engaging our minds and leaving us anticipating. And now I’m thinking about the Heinz ketchup ad song “Anticipation”….. not so hot πŸ™‚

  2. Mark says:

    Here’s the problem. I. Just. Can’t. Decide.

    Let’s do them all this week, starting at the top. Bedroom, playroom, bedroom, sofa+bedroom. So tonight, while we’re on the sofa together watching TV, start by paying attention to my cock. No need to rub it the whole time, but keep your hand on it, stroking it on occasion. Then when we’re ready, lets go upstairs.

    I want to start with you on your knees. Tease me. Undress me. Suck me. Push me on the bed. Suck me some more. Let me run my hands all over your body. Let me kiss your thighs, suck on your hips. Let me cum on your hands, on your face, in your mouth until I squirm. Then let me kiss your lips, and tell me what you want me to do to you.

  3. Hubman says:

    I think you know what I want from you πŸ˜‰