I've been thinking about you non-stop since the last time. I can still hear you moaning in my ear, can still feel your hand teasing my inner thighs, your tongue inside my mouth and my pussy.
I manage to maintain my composure as I climb onto the bus. I put my headphones on and start listening to music, but that quickly starts to irritate me and I pull them out again. Suddenly and unexpectedly, as though you are right there, I feel you pushing my body against the wall with yours, and I give a small involuntary gasp.
After what seems like an hour, the stop for your house approaches. I ring the bell and stand up, feeling the moistness between my legs growing. Just the thought of you is the biggest turn-on.
When I finally arrive at your door and you let me inside I discover that you are, as usual, watching YouTube videos. I roll my eyes, feeling my wetness begin to subside -- but then I remember your incredible libido and am reassured. All will come in good time.
I go over to your chair and sit on your lap, grinding slightly into your leg. I feel your body stiffen in surprise, but you say nothing as yet. I continue to move my ass around, the feeling of cotton on my pussy making me wet again. Your hands move their way to my belly, caressing and massaging their way downwards. Before your hands can get far though, I stand up and give you my most seductive look -- it's easy when I'm this turned on. With a hungry look in your eyes, you stand up yourself and come towards me. I fully expect to feel harsh lips on mine, but when we come in contact your lips are surprisingly, wonderfully soft. You use your lips to caress mine, slowly letting your tongue work its way into my mouth. This sensuous kiss is more erotic than any giant cock in front of me, and I feel myself getting so wet I'm trembling. My tongue responds in kind, and I pull you closer to me, pressing against your hard cock.
Suddenly I break away, and with a beckoning look lead you to the bedroom. I pull you into me once again, kissing you forcefully this time, pulling your shirt off as quickly as I can -- I want to feel your skin on mine. I hear your breathing deepen as you pull mine off and undo my bra clasp. We press together once more, kissing harder than ever, but it's still not enough. You take me and forcibly lay me across the bed, kissing your way down my front.