The Sticky post it note
Theres a post it note on my phone
I’m puzzled
As I squint my eyes to read it.
No cameras no iPads no iPhones no filming no internet
Those are the rules
pick you up at 3
At lunch time I get a text message
Just me you a hot tub plus 6 bottles of Château Latour
perhaps a few toys & massage oils
See you at three
2 pm
another text
There’s a hot tub
Ps leave your costume at home I want you naked …….
It’s a beautiful sunny day I have no idea what he’s planned
He’s behaving mischievously
But I can imagine
Two naked body’s slapping together in the bubbles drinking bubbles and making waves
A totally orgasmic weekend
With your tongue slapping hard against my clit free from the chaotic city streets of London
3pm
There’s a hoot of a horn
It’s you In a metallic teal Porsche
Where did you get that?
I borrowed it for the weekend..
wow you have nice friends
He smiled
5 pm
We pull up to this beautiful little cottage in Dorset
With the cutest flower fairy garden it’s totally enchanted
We don’t waste much time that was a long drive
We run upstairs tearing each other’s clothes off
Both squeeze in the shower
Washing each other with the hose although we can’t keep our hands off each other we’re in the shower for ages.
He wraps a massive white fluffy towel round me and pulls me over to the bed
Kisses me.
His is wrapped around his waste
I pull it off and his hard errection bounces out
I slide to my knees
Slide my lips over it
He pulls away
Not now he mumbles
Then he grabs his tie
The Next thing I know
My wrists are bound and I’m tied to the bed with his silky blue tie
I can’t wriggle free
Although it feels Silky and smooth
Hay what are you doing ?
I want to paint you
Wtf
No you can’t
I’m naked
He takes a large pint brush dips it in wine
I can do anything your tied up
Hay that’s mean
he slides his large wet brush over my nipples over my torso then down down over my clit
It’s soft and wet
tickles slightly
I am painting you.
Very funny you can’t put paint there
I thought you ment an actual canvas
He laughs
Dips his brush In his wine and slides the brush over my breasts
Hungrily sliding his tongue over my nipples mopping up the Château Latour as it dribbles off my chest
He pours the rest of the glass over my clit and starts sliding his little brush over my clit
Teasing slightly
Bringing his middle sized brush over my nipples as he takes me in his mouth squeezing pleasantly with his lips
He drops his brush
My cliterous seems to be his palette as he slides his fingers along my lines then his tongue
What’s he doing with that brush those bristles tickle pleasantly
His tongue feels wet warm and a little rough
As it slaps down hard again and again
Teasing my lines
I’m sure you could draw a picture with that naughty thing I moan
He’s Sucking my nipples
And forcing himself deep inside me deeper
making me wetter and wetter the deeper he dives
Squeezing my nipples as they bounce slapping him in the face with every deep dive and plunge he’s making me wetter and wetter trusting deeper deeper and harder and faster
He stops and slides back down to my clit
I’m still tied up
teasing me with that tongue again & again Over and over He feels great
I curl my legs around his neck
I cant cope with the teasing anymore
It feels too intense.
As He slides a cold vibrating bullet against my clit I shudder as I sink deeply & intensely into a floaty orgasmic feeling
His kisses are charged like an electrical current vibrating through my body.
He slips off the tie an I fall asleep on his belly feeling shattered in this post orgasmic state.
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