Hey there Bill,
So, the fantasy I had the other morning begins as such:
Imagine you're picking me up at the airport. It's pretty warm out, and there aren't many people around. After we say hello, and you ask me how my flight was, we grab the luggage and head out to your truck (the sexy 2WD beast it is). I walk a few feet ahead of you so you can enjoy the sight of my ass as it sways in front of you.
We get into the truck and I make sure you have Toby Keith playing. Much as I hate to admit it, I really like that particular CD I heard over and over again. You pull onto the highway, and the journey home begins. We just smile at each other, then we grin like total idiots. Finally, we start laughing at each other.
I push the center console up, and I scoot over to you. I kneel on the seat, and I reach over and start rubbing your head. I love that you shave your head...It feels utterly sexy. I reach out for your ears with both hands, and I start to toy with them, y'know, tugging on your earlobes. As I continue to rub your left ear, I reach up and lightly breathe into your right ear, making you shiver. I scratch my nails around your head, and tug your earlobe between my teeth, as you moan. I'm playing with you, and we're both enjoying the sensations.
"I love this bar" is finishing up, and I reach down your shirt to scratch your chest. You jump slightly as I run my nails over your nipples. I love your reaction so much, I do it again, just to drive you up the wall. I take your right hand, and I make you grab my tit. You get the hint, and start massaging me, making me gasp. More than anything, I want you to suck my nipple hard until I cry out. You pinch and massage, while I groan into your ear.
My hand is out of your shirt now, stroking your chest. I'm slowly working my way down to your jeans. Ever...so...slowly. Finally, I reach the button to your fly, and in one swift move, it's undone, and I'm pulling the zipper down. Your cock is caught in the material and I deftly move it aside and free your massive member. I look down and smile at the sight of your cock...ahhh, nothing but good memories. I've waited so long to touch, taste and feel your cock that it's all I can do to keep myself from engulfing it.
While I've freed you, you've moved your hand to my other tit, giving it the attention it so desperately needs. I slide down a little, to better appreciate your huge pole. My god, it's a beautiful sight. I reach out and caress the tip, sliding my fingers softly down your shaft, and encircle the base with my fingers. Slowly, I stick my tongue out, and lick just the tip of your cock. Again, and again, I simply make contact with my tongue and the very tip. I firmly grasp the base of your dick, and I take bigger, bolder licks down the sides of your shaft, coating it with as much saliva as possible. I'm amazed at the size...It's so much bigger than I remember it.