Monday, September 10, 2007

Passion Uncovered

We fucked with each other via e-mail on the weekend. I was sick, and tired of being sick so I indulged myself. He called on Friday having ascertained from my Office that I was out sick. After exchange of the usual compassionate questions and an expression of a wish for wellness to be returned to me, he asked why I had not responded to an e-mail sent on Wednesday. I told him I was out at class on Wednesday evening and was struck down from then so answering e-mails did not assume its usual importance.

There was silence for a little and I expressed a weak wish to try to get some more sleep to aide in my recovery....we said goodbye.

In a rear moment of bearable pain later that night, I logged on and responded to a very interesting proposal from him. I highlighted that I had the tools necessary for what was being proposed and in fact could deliver a fine arsing myself if given the opportunity.....I made sure to underscore the fact that I would deliver both bitter and sweet so the aggravated spot would be cooled almost immediately with my tongue. I didn't expect an answer, given the hour and...his temperament...but I sent it nonetheless.

My ability to check for a response was hampered by a burning desire to find comfort in sleep so I was focused on chasing that dream for the rest of the night. On Saturday I was better but not well....my mood lifted as I found in my inbox one of the most overt expressions of interest he has ever managed to convey....As I sat deconstructing the content, I over analyzed I think, but came up with 2 interpretations.....he either really wanted to get together or, he was searching for an easy e-mail fix. I went with the latter given my condition and my knowledge that that might have been the safest option for me.

I described my ability to take charge of a man...I walked him through some of the things my tongue could do and left him with great imagery I think, of a session with me. Being the player he was, he did not respond...immediately, but when he did, it was succinct and very clear......I lied and told him to loosen up, because I had expected a stronger "pussy jump" response...I told him I would give him time to work on that though....I gave him another hint as well, I told him to relax, sit back, take his dick from his pants and ask it what it wanted and what would make it sustain a rise (this because I think any woman can get a man to stand up....but the woman who get him to mainatin that erection even in her absence, is someone special)?.....I told him to use the reaction he got from it to inform his response to me on the next occasion we meet in cyberspace. A risk I know, but what is life without a little risk.

Its pity that Monday is here and we have to get back to reality.

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