I fought with my umbrella as I raced my tired, drained, and totally exhausted body to my car. The cold harsh winter hail and wind tearing across my face felt strangely and wickedly refreshing, tingling my dulled senses - reviving them - quickly, causing me to smile that devilish enticing smile that my lovers have all craved at one time or another. Any one of my lovers - male or female past or present could attest to my sensuality, quick sexual responsiveness, and titillating adventurous spirit, but when I smiled that devilish grin and looked in your eyes...damn... they knew that the highest forms of mutual pleasuring was definitely in the forecast!! To the normal eye, I was a tall, averagely attractive, unassuming, deep caramel, thick woman. I was very friendly but reserved - intelligent, but very low keyed - a 'go with the flow' type of gal, but also a mΓ©nage of sharp contradictions.
By the time I arrived at my part time job (I was on winter vacation from my full time job), I knew that this would be an extraordinary day and night. Just 'felt' it - every one of my senses more attuned than usual. My boss, coworkers, and even the construction workers remodeling the offices noticed it. If it wasn't verbally commented on, it was noticed by their sly and wanton glances. I got a lot of work done and was able to finish early, which was great because I thought tonight would be a great day to fulfill one of Big Mac's fantasies, I was totally electrified. We text messaged each other our usual greetings throughout the day, hinting that I might have a surprise in store for him. Now Big Mac hates being teased and says he likes surprises even less, but I didn't care this time -wanted him off guard - wanted him to give me a totally spontaneous reaction.
I decided not to pre plan my night with Big Mac, figured that nature was going to take over for me this time. As it went my boss seemingly threw a wrench into my plans for later on by asking me to represent him at a Christmas party for a firm he was doing major business with. Boss was unable to attend due to a function he had to attend with his daughter and he begged me to go as the firm would have taken it negatively. I told him that I would, not really wanting to because I had wanted to set up a possible threesome with Big Mac to end my vacation with a bang! However, everyone knows that I like to dress up at times, love to dance, and love to keep my boss very happy, so I agreed to go.
I had so much fun at the party - saw old friends and co-workers from 20 years ago - met new ones, just partied my ass off. By the end of the party, I was so fucking turned on (pussy hot as hell) and very tipsy. I wanted Big Mac to fuck me good and hard. I called him, text messaged him, but true to form he did not respond, did not call me back. I knew that Big Mac was angry because he thought that I had not followed through on my plans to seduce and please him and was even angrier that I planned to go to the party to represent my boss. This time though, it was different, I was different, fucking bolder than ever, plus I knew that the party was probably nature's way to put a wickedly sinisterly cold as heck winter twist to my plans. Big Mac's dick is MY dick and I could care less about being 'polite'. Could care less about proper etiquette - I wanted my fucking dick in my pussy as soon as fucking possible!!!!