He moaned and called my name as his head restlessly moved from side to side, my mouth was full I could not reply, full of the sweetness that I missed so much, full of that which I yearned for... Over and over he called my name as I continued my sweet torture, determined to release that which he held within.
The night was one I'll never forget, the last night of the year, a time when couples huddle together and welcome the new year... I sighed at the thought, another year alone, another year watching the acts of love rain down upon the heads of people around me,... people who were not me.
I'd been out that day when I saw his message, "I'm coming for my last hug and kiss of the year"... I smiled broadly and rushed for my granny and uncle to hurry up. I got home, bathed right away then sat naked on my bed. I had to take a break, rest up before I saw him... But oh too soon Austin was there, waiting for me to come to him...
I sat in his car and talked a bit before we went for a drive, with talks of taking in the beauty of the Christmas lights in the park, we sat together, there were people all around but I only saw him, I hung on his every word, how I loved to hear him speak, he could read me the dictionary and I'd be turned on. Austin was "my type", though I'm still trying to figure out what my type is, he's a guy of average build, with just enough meat on his bones, he's strong and handsome and a little taller than I am, making me tiptoe to kiss those sugary lips, needless to say I love that!