"Standing there like Adonis, I simply cannot resist you, I love you to death and ever more, you are my rich and I am the poor, but more the better because I have you, you make me feel so rich and wonderful, Baby, be Adonis for me, stand there with your strong thighs apart reveal your all, whilst I pamper and admire you, crouched before you on my wooden milking stool."
In my mind Louise is the richness I seek in just the person she is, and me? I am all the richer for it, richer in the essence of true love which bestows all that we do in token of our love...
She plays the role of milkmaid today and I shall deliver the cream on top.
She whispers; "I run my fingers over your thighs and feel you quiver, I brush my lips down them. Wanting to kiss you all over, to feel your warmth and tease your being, wanting to make you even more my Adonis, my man, with the wonderful manly compliment.
"I begin to stroke you, the way you like me to, I am your milkmaid remember?, crouched on my stool to milk your all, to knead your strength with my busy fingers, and to see you grow like this is a sheer delectable delight."
"Then I shall be whatever you want me to be, Baby - you my milkmaid looking so dutiful and a delight. Feeling the way you feel me through the night - and now the added pleasure of your sitting there, me just standing there for your pleasure, I feel so cool, complete and so ripe for you as you raise me to the helm, my mast arises like a rigid pole, awaiting your pleasure to behold."
We share our love so intimately and I am flushed with the pleasure of which you have just anointed me, for our love consumes our very beings and you thrill me so much when you smother me after your deep searching French kisses.
"You have no need to say anything, it is instinct now, what we both enjoy and what we both like to pre-empt our lustful bond."
So standing there for you pleasure I taste her still and her nectar surrounds me like a beautiful pink and red aura - and seeing her begin to touch me with those full lips I take a deep breath and wait for the sheer sensual feeling you always bestow.
She take my cock with silky soft hands which she has embellished with moisturising cream for full sensitivity she maintains - and as she begins to squeeze and feel me I know what she means.
"I so adore you. Peter - my Adonis, I so live to explore you all, a little bit wider, Baby and let me seek all of you."
I open wider and feel her inquisitive fingers cradle me underneath, her delicate hands gently squeezing as she starts to take my cock into her mouth and gently suck.
"That nice?" she asks taking a pause.
