mm I like your hands on my shoulders, kissing me on my neck, grinding my %#&@$!, telling me sweet nothings you want me to believe. You just made my panties wet, and I want more. I want more kisses, more of your touch, hoping this wont end. Think your slick pulling my pants down, but I don't object. You grab my %#&@$!, then bite my neck, lick it and then kiss it again. You turn around grab me by my neck, lift me on the desk at your office. Take my head back with your grip, get my panties off and talk to me about what you want and about to do to me.
Throughout my day you carefully talked to me, gently came to me about any problems beset us, didn't tolerate nonsense and protected both our feelings before things got out of control.
You protected me best way you could, taught me things I didn't know cause you didn't want me to be stupid about nothing.
By the time you wanted some %#&@$!, you got it, with no problem or attitude!!!!
