I am writing this to you, to let you know what my plan is for Wednesday. I hope that other people will read it, and know exactly what we're going to get up to...
You see, I have the day off work and I want to make it special. I'm going to get dressed very carefully, because I absolutely love to walk around knowing that beneath my clothes I'm wearing beautiful underwear. My favorite item is the stockings. I need to take my time as I pull them on slowly, then run my hands over the tops of them where they meet the bare skin of my thighs. I'll put on heels, just to emphasise my legs, and wear a modest skirt and top with my trench coat belted at the waist. Walking around town, nobody will guess why I'm smiling secretly to myself, but I will be constantly thinking about the moment when I walk through the door.
Let me talk about that moment. As soon as I get home I want to come into the living room, where you will be, and walk directly to you. Before even taking off my coat, I will kneel in front of you, while you remain sitting, and unbutton your trousers. I'll have been thinking about this all day, feeling my pussy getting wetter as I do my shopping, reminding myself that other people can read every detail of what we will do. Having undone your trousers I will lean forwards and kiss you over the cloth of your boxer shorts, savouring the moment as your cock hardens under my mouth, letting the excitement build up in me and running one hand under my skirt so that I can touch myself and feel my own juices, my thrill at the feel of your cock so close to my mouth.
I won't be able to stand it for long; waiting to taste you and feel your skin in the warmth and wetness of my lips and mouth. I'll pull down your pants, just enough to reveal your hard cock, and start to lick, exploring you with my tongue and gently sucking on you as I continue to touch my pussy. I will let us build up to the point where you are quivering under my touch and I am so turned on I can hardly bear to stop licking and sucking you, and then I will stand back.
I will stand back and remove my coat, looking you in the eye all the time as you let your hand wander down to tug on your erection, your eyes eating me up. I will gently lift my skirt as you watch, my legs just slightly apart as I run my hands over myself and beneath my tiny black underwear, moaning with desire as I let my fingers flick over my wet pussy, wanting desperately to feel your cock in my mouth again but holding off for as long as I can.
When I can't stand it any longer, and when you are close to bursting, I will remove my clothes so that I'm wearing only my gorgeous underwear, all black with black stockings to match, still in my heels, and I will come towards you again and lean over you as you thrust your cock straight into my mouth. I want you to fill up my whole mouth, to push yourself to the back of my throat, my lips touching the base of your cock while I bring one hand, still slippery with my own juices, to caress your balls, pressing on them lightly as I use my other hand on myself, running my fingers over my clitoris, pushing them deep into my pussy and moaning with pleasure so you can feel the vibration of my vocal chords as you thrust yourself into me.
I want you to feel me coming, the intensity of my orgasm making me suck and lick even more enthusiastically on your throbbing cock. I want you to look at me and think about how dirtied I will be soon: I will slowly draw my mouth from you, so that you can see my face as I run my hand up and down you, waiting ecstatically for you to pump your cum all over my face, so that it drips down all over my skin and my underwear. You will send spurts of cum all over me, so that some of it lands on the clean skin of my face, and some of it drips down over my body, running over my carefully chosen underwear, while I use one hand to rub it into my skin. I will eagerly lick all of the cum from your cock, savouring the taste of you, while my cheeks glisten with the streams of it still running down my face, so that I can rub some of it into my skin, knowing that I will be able to smell you and feel the mark of you on my skin for hours to come.
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