My hand flies to cover my exposed genitalia, and I fumble to pull the zipper of my ridiculously short cut-off denims. He watches as I struggle then wi...hout warning he says, ‘Why cover it up, it’s beautiful’, and I stop as my fingers finally grasp the zipper. ‘It’s embarrassing’, I lied, my voice giving away the naughtiness of my indecency. He laughs gently, ‘Just sitting here does more for me than the two Viagra I take for a wank’ My mouth falls open at his remark, and he makes me smile, as I. He told me squeeze tighter. It was so thick, I could hardly squeeze my hand around it, but I did and soon he was fucking my hand, moaning and grunting. “Baby, baby!!!! That feels so good!!! Ah, yes!!! Keep it up!!!!” He continued using his gentle fingers on my pussy as he moved down to my labia, pushing them apart and sliding inside my slippery, wet cunt. “Mmm, baby, you’re all wet! That’s what I wanted! You must be really horny! Is your pussy hungry for my big cock? Hmm? Or do you want me to. It was their address, phone number and a note saying to send them a list of limits as well as a list of equipment/clothes he owns within the next 24 hours and that they were looking forward to seeing him Friday. The list of equipment and clothes was easy, the limits a little harder. He didn't want to be too restrictive and end up getting turned down.What he finally came up with wasNo scat, children, animals or blood play.No permanent marks.No exposure to situations that may result in. "Hey babe, I know you had a surprise waiting for me this weekend but I just found out Tina is coming out for the weekend as a surprise! Her flight lands in an hour! Could we push your surprise back to next weekend? I promise to make it up to you... ;-)Love you! XXXDanielle" Great, just great. So much for our fun little weekend. Although Tina was a lot of fun and I didn't mind her being there I was still in a sour mood knowing that I probably would be lucky to get a quickie all weekend. I wrote.