Dear Diary,
It's Friday and it's the day after he came home to me. It's about to be 12 in the afternoon and I'm enjoying my time home. Nothing like having some good company, have amazing sex, and some peaceful sleep to start a good weekend. I have no plans except for to do laundry tonight though but right now I'm just wandering around the house naked, drinking wine and smoking with Ms. Mary Jane, herself. But I need to talk about it because it was everything. Man, let me tell you. So my man right, he's addicting, let me tell you what happened. He had left out for work and was coming back home either Wednesday or Thursday. I shit you not, when Wednesday came around, that's when my mind turned into wife mood, you hear me?! Haha! He wasn't sure what time he'll be back but it had to be into Thursday morning.
So I went to work and immediately right after I got into my car I went and grab a few things and head straight home. Now I'm going to be honest, I took my sweet time that day. Rushed all the way home to just relax and be calm like he ain't coming home tomorrow. Well, I did just that and declared I'd wake up early and do it. I know, I'm shaking my head and sucking my teeth just thinking about how stupid that was, haha. Anyways, I actually did get up and starting cleaning around like 3:00am. I did a great job even though it took till 6:00 am because I took smoke breaks in between and got a little lazy. Don't judge me, lol.
Okay, listen it's about 1:20 in the afternoon and I had to take a pause on this entry. I'll explain later.
I left for work around 6:30 am and got off literally by 6:30 pm. Boy, when I tell you I rushed my ass home, I. Rushed. My. Ass. Home. I went ahead and put all the food out for me to get to after I shower and boom, I'm good. Time was not on my side, I tell you. I'm rushing at this point because I know he'll call me when he leaves. It's about 7:40 around the time I'm getting food in the oven and stove. He did call me, but I was so zoned out that I needed to focus on the preparations. He so sweet, he apologizes and said to don't worry and he's on his way. That man is a weakness alone. Any time he walks through the door, I'm triggered.
My plan was to feed him, seduce him, and cradle the nigga to sleep. Be that little boo thang, you know. Anyways, food is finally starting to cook and I got the music playing. Of course, I had my glass of wine with me. I'm feeling it and want to feel him tonight too. He finally arrives and instantly your girl had to welcome him with some sugar. The way he was kissing me, I miss him... oh he missed me. Yes, I felt that. Oh btw, he told me earlier he saw red thongs in my drawer and wanted that and a tight T-shirt on me. Take a guess what I did? That's right, just that because I had some lingerie set out but he going to get what he wants, tonight!
The way he was kissing and rubbing them big hands all over me. My body belong there, in that moment. He's feeding me the attention I need and its got me losing feeling all over. I slowly pushed him away with kisses and told him we got to wait a little. As much as I wanted him to go deep sea diving, I wanted to feed my baby. This man in front of me is literally a dream come true. We was enjoy each other company all while we was drinking and smoking. Nothing but motivation for him to take what he wants. He couldn't give me at least 5 minutes with the food. What he do? Teases me, sliding his dick in between my thighs, then my lips. I wasn't mad at all, you hear me? Without hesitation, I bent over moving my hips with his motion. My juices was flowing and got me turned on. Mind you, I got a spatula in one hand and a hot pan in the other. I can't make this up.
He slide that right in and my soul was snatched away from me. My eyes was trying so hard to roll back. Letting go of the stuff in my hands, I took a grip of the oven handle. Each stroke felt better than the next. My body was feeling herself, making me moan, then taking the air away from me. It was addicting, he pulled away from me this time. He rushed me, he was ready to do some damage. I toot my ass back into it and finished as quickly as possible. Now let me tell you, the minute the food got in his hands, you'd think he rushed the way he was talking. Nope, I watched him enjoying every bite with his big head ass. It's funny because he made me smile so hard the way he ate and told me it was good.
I can't lie, I was super hungry but honestly I was hungry for him. The food is my dessert and I was ready to serve up my appetite. He finished his plate, wash his hands, and came for me. He bends over to hug me, kissing so dirty. He wanted me on the counter, in my mind I'm telling myself, "I do whatever you want." I can remember it like it was yesterday. Literally. My legs are up and spread as he makes his way back home. Holding my hips, he slowly works his flow. When I tell you the way he worked on me, I almost drooled. Every moan I made, gives him confirmation he's doing it. He so fine, he replies with a "mhm" every so often. I've been needing this type of attention and he is serving it up well.
He's feeling himself now. He took me by surprise and picked me up and flipped me upside down. Sucking me up as I'm doing the same. I miss feeling those lips against mines, it was long overdue. It's my turn now. I wanted a chair to do a little something for him but because of how things turned out... I don't mind going with the flow. He sits down and wasn't ready for me to take over. I climbed right on top and oh my god. I came as soon as I sat down. Started to grind on him and my hands are on his head. Oh, how I love rubbing his head in my hands. I hear him groaning to my wine with his hands gripping on my ass. I'm holding him close as my hips move a little faster. It was rubbing against my clit so gently, my jaw hung open with my eyes closed.
I started to feel myself needing a taste. I got up and down between his legs. He was strong and stiff in my hands, oh I'm intoxicated by it.. I'm sucking it. Slow is better if you ask me. Teasing the tip with my tongue, working my way around it. Can you imagine what this man feels like when I put this mouth on him? He's told me, I bet you'd want to know too huh? Haha. The best part, is feeling him down my throat, slowly backing away rubbing my wet tongue up his dick. Grabbing with two hands, its long. One holding it as my other is by my lips assisting me as I inhale in. He's curving his back and his eyelids are falling. He's getting a closer look but stops himself as he enjoys his feeling. I like it when he say shit under his breath. My moans are coming in as I work my hand up and down as I go... up and down. It's wet and slippery, dripping down my hand to my arms and going.
He pulls back and tells me to bend over. Moving the chair over, I'm down on my knees on his command. His palm placed on my back pushing me down to arch it. He sent chills through my spine as he lets his hand slide up to spread me open. He waste no time and gets right to business. He's hitting that spot and I'm feeling myself about to release. My moans are growing loud and he's telling me to cum for daddy. Can I tell you what I was thinking in my head? "Haha, I know that's right, that's daddy! You hear me!!" I was pulled like a trigger and as I'm about to let go, he declares he's going to do the same. It was like an explosion because we both was pushed against each other.
He breaks free from me and were both stuck in place. Catching our breath as we get up from the floor. I get close to him holding him close. Walking to the room to lay down and got back to it. On my side, holding my waist down as he pumps into me. My body is thankful for this bed as it slowly beginning to take all this loving she's experiencing...
Now... after that I can't remember because I was lit. A good one though because I didn't wake up with any headaches or anything. So as I smirk writing this, it was definitely worth a memory. Remember I told you I had to take a pause with this entry, well I'm going to tell you tomorrow. I have to do some self care duties, so I'll talk to you later.
Love,
Me.
