What a wonderful morning this was - after yesterday's big snowfall there was bright sunshine - and everything looked like winter wonderland. Phillip and I went for a walk, hand in hand, through the snowy forest. It was so peaceful and quiet, snow was glimmering on the fir trees, and from far you could hear the bells of the church calling people to sunday service.
Yesterday late afternoon: when I could not sit still anymore, I took a shower, and when I left it, the doorbell rang. Phillip was standing out there, finally. I opened the door the way I was - naked - and we kissed under the door while snowflakes were melting on my hot skin. We kissed and kissed - and I thought I was about to faint - my body vibrated in his arm, I was totally, utterly on fire.
We had just closed the door when my knees did not carry me any longer - I will tell it here as I cannot tell it anywhere else: on my knees I opened his trousers and took out his cock, which was enormous and hard. I held it with two hands so that I did not fall - felt it pulsate and throb and held it and held it - and then I started to suck it like a madwoman who was starving, and when he came, I had such an enormous orgasm myself without even being touched that my body shook wildly and I moaned like demented while swallowing and swallowing, and shaking and moaning and swallowing - I thought I was going to die there and then.
Phillip finally picked me up and carried me to my bed - and so a weekend of love began - I am alone now, drinking some wine, maybe a little too much even - but when I sit very still I can feel my center throb and notice that I am more than a little sore. |