If Wishes were Horses Beggars would Ride...and How

It is way past my bedtime but sleep seems elusive tonight....I am a little high. With nothing better to do I thought about the Gaul of this man.....it was stimulating. I thought about what I would and could do to him...if he would only let me. Right now I wish I were a little more tech savvy I would block this post for inappropriate content.


I thought about the thickness of his lips...its been a while since I had such big juicy lips.....more importantly I love the feeling of those thick lips on the inside of my .....I would kiss his forehead, his nose , his cheeks and earlobes....I would spread those lips with my tongue and search the inner corridors of his mouth.....the kind of kiss where he wouldn't have to do anything....just give in. ...I would lick the sides of his neck, dabble with his adams apple and trail kisses to both nipples......I would lubricate my own nipple and run them from his head to his feet.....I would rest them in spots, his nipples, his navel, his balls....I would take him into my mouth and listen for the sounds of deep satisfaction......I would lull him to sleep with a rhythmic actionas I enjoy every wonderful inch...over head, shaft and balls I would go with my tongue, leaving no space undone.....and if he was really good, I would glide my tongue over the most stimulating part of all licking and sucking till I could hear the clarion call....I would witness the build up and work for it to come to an end......I would listen to his body and reassure him that this session was all about him.....I would lick my lips and rest my hips on the source of his bliss and I would wine for him, on him....I would support him through his shudders I would coax him to release......I would tell him to give me the reins and lose control, if only for a minute.


I wonder if I were to call at this hour if success would be mine......or do I plug in the radio again and hope that cupid is playing another game.