Happy Hump Day.

Come to me at night when the world is quiet and still.

Plant your mouth on mine, and kiss me forever. Run a hand up my thigh and down my stockings, feel the heat at that sweet spot on my inner thigh between panties and hose. Pull the fabric aside to see how slick and wet I am, from your kisses alone.

Kiss down my neck and chest, unbuttoning a path to my belly. My legs spread further to allow you in closer. Exchange fingers probing for mouth tasting, flicking, sucking the spot that causes my back to arch and my eyes to roll up.

I gasp, you know I love your tongue.

Lick circles around my clit, I am melting. Press fingers in and up while you suckle from above. That's it.
Oh God, I'm all yours at this moment. My orgasm contracts around your fingers, and you move them aside to take the taste of me fully in your mouth. That beautiful, warm mouth.

Pull my hips up and turn me over, you love my back and taking me from behind.

Slide in, so thick I gasp again despite my wetness. Maybe it's the angle, or your insistency, but I am cumming all over again, all over you. Pull my hips up in rhythmic motion to meet yours as they thrust in, and in, and in.

A palm to my ass, circles and slaps, then again harder. I can hardly stand it, I am awash in orgasm, neverending.

Run a hand up my back to my hair and slide your fingers in for a firm grasp. Tug gently and my head comes back, my back arches farther, and I am gone. Keep slapping, reddening the skin between garter and stockings. The harder you spank, the harder I cum.

Faster now, I feel you growing even more inside me, and that triggers me again. The throbbing and pulsing of your cock sends waves of pleasure up my spine as we come together in a cathartic release. You cup my breasts as you bend over to kiss my back, neck and cheek.

"My beautiful girl," you whisper softly.

Don't you love being told you're beautiful?  I do.  But Hump Day isn't really going to be today for me but tomorrow.  We're going to see Jann Arden in concert.  I do love her singing and of course sleeping over at the Prince's house is the icing on the cake.