Just coming back from a long weekend on vacation with some friends, so I've got some stuff to get settled at work before I can fill you all in on the latest. In the meantime, here's an e-mail I sent to J last Friday, when I was too horny to concentrate at work:
I am in a mood today, and as the resident pervert around here, it means you're getting an e-mail. Congratulations.
Today's random essay goes like this: I love sucking your cock. It's possible you may have noticed this already, based on the fact that I've been sucking you off every Thursday for the last two months. Probably it seems like that's for you, and it sort of is, but really it's for me. The feeling of you filling up my whole mouth and throat, your hand in my hair, grabbing on to your hot little ass (your ass is fucking cute) for balance, the taste of you when you cum in my mouth and the way it feels sliding down my throat when I swallow it - it's all for me. It feeds my head later on, after I'm home in my bed, remembering your taste and finger fucking myself until I'm raw.
Yesterday may have been the hottest one yet, for me. Feeling you push back into me, hitting the back of my throat and making my eyes water...you don't even have to touch me, I can almost come just from that. It leads me to hope that some upcoming Thursday, and very soon, when you take me in the bathroom and I drop to my knees, that I won't be sucking your cock at all, but instead you'll be holding my head still with both hands while you recklessly fuck my mouth. That is my newest Thursday night desire.
Warned you I was in a mood...I'd keep going but I need to run to the bathroom and get myself off now. -Amber
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