The Spoken

Krisilyn

       He has no idea of my thoughts. No idea of how bad I want to get him back, how I feel about life...How I feel about him. He knows I can't tell. Or that's what I led him to believe. It's like I said before “I can't let this rule me forever. I'll never think straight again" So it's my job to get out of my thoughts and do something. JAMARI PHILLIPS MUST SUFFER...even if I have to sacrifice myself.

          I watch him closely, studying every movement he makes. I know he can feel my eyes piercing through his skull. Finally, he says something. “ Do you need something?" he asks in confusion. I stand up and walk over to his chair. I take a seat on his lap with my back turned to him. I angle my ass so that it sits on his cock. He grabs my hips and I stand fast. Remember...I thought... This is part of the plan. Get the job done piece by piece. All you need is 15 minutes to get him started. Then Lei'll come right down stairs. Play your cards wisely. I take a deep breath and sit right back down on his lap, placing my butt back on his cock. I start to roll slowly and he moans a little. This plan has to work. All of that thinking has to pay off some kind of way. I start to roll even harder and much faster. At this point, he is breathing hard and is even sweating a little. I guess dry sex is the best way to start a plan of seduction. Well, in this case it is the only way. “ Guys, I'm ready!!!!!!" I hop off of Jamari and slide back into the recliner. “ Finally, you're done. I almost thought you were gonna spend the night in the tub." I laugh. Jamari is sitting in his chair, sweating as hard as never before and has his mouth wide open.“ Hey dude, what's up with you?" Lei asks in great concern " I.....I'm fine....a bad dream, yeah...that's it." he's completely out of breath. He gets up and rushes out the door without even looking back. Apparently, I was to much for him but, I hope he isn't overwhelmed so quickly. I haven't done anything yet.