The Duke and I

I have a severe case of road rage. Living in Houston and trying to get anywhere at 5pm, you are bound to have it. It takes forever to get anywhere....I don't have the patience. The little dude I realized lived on the other damn side of town...I was not in the mood to sit in traffic forever to play with this little boy. Not today.

Instead, I had received a message a few days prior from a cutie pie I have been messing with for awhile but it's been a few months since I've seen him. He's a ton of fun and such a cutie. I called him and he begged me to come over....One of the biggest things I love about him is the way he plays. He kisses me with such fierce passion it makes my toes curl. I get out of my ride and he grabs me into a hug and kisses me like that....Yum. He tells me how much he has missed me and how happy he is to see me.

I love being with him. He goes after me like he could devour me...such hunger. As he's above me, kissing me, he gets his fingers in my hair and pulls me to him to get every bit of me and then pulls my hair back to bite my neck. I absolutely love when he gets rough cuz he'll then turn around and be so sweet and gentle - in one breath he groans how beautiful I am and then bites the hell out of my neck. The sex is a lot of fun and the conversation after is always entertaining. He always makes comments on how much he wished I wasn't married.......such a sweetheart. He loves my body and everything about me. How can you not love that?

Unfortunately, we got a late start and he needed to pick up his son so the encounter was a little brief. I typically need some time as most guys don't last long when they get in me. They cum far too quickly much to my disappointment. He begged me to try and come over tomorrow promising he wasn't done with me - I will definitely do what I can to play with Duke some more.