Tuesday was so incredible; I'm not sure there will ever be another day quite as good as that day was for us sexually. I don't expect him to out do himself every time he is inside of me or every time he comes to see me. I am grateful for the time I get to spend with him, regardless of how many orgasms I have. When he is near me I feel free to be myself and express myself without being judged or corrected. He appreciates me for who I am and always prefers I be myself. I think it is this new found freedom of expression that has ignited my naughty side. He has brought the nymphomaniac out of hibernation and started a sexual revolution.
He will be here sometime Saturday and I can hardly wait. I am wearing my red hair in two french braids which will help me to stay cool during an afternoon of intercourse. Another advantage to the braids is when he is fucking me from behind he can pull them like reigns. I gave myself a manicure and pedicure this evening and touched up the meticulously groomed bush. I had a great workout at the gym earlier. I try to always really push it at the gym the day before or the day of his visits so that my muscles are pumped and ready for action. I bought some new fishnets but I'm not sure what to wear with them. Perhaps I will wear just the fishnets, with matching lipstick, after all, they are hot, hot pink and should look pretty good against my tan. If I don't wear an outfit that screams, "Come fuck me" then it might take an hour to get the action started. Maybe he is so used to me wearing such outfits that when I don't he thinks I'm not all that anxious to have him inside of me. It wouldn't surprise me really. I am almost always wearing thigh high fishnets with the seam running up the back with no panties and a miniskirt. Sometimes I will take a skirt and pull it up to my chest so it becomes a strapless dress, sexy and short and very inviting. I especially like to wear such outfits when he comes over on his lunch hour for a nooner. On such occasions I do my best to be the naughtiest girlfriend I can be so that when he gets here he knows I'm waiting for it and want it the second he shuts the door behind him. I try to also have something ready for him to eat so that he doesn't go back to work weak and hungry, not that he is weak but I know he gets up early and works hard and doesn't eat a good breakfast comes to my place for lunch, gives me such incredible cock for the better part of an hour and then rides like the wind back to work...I can't let him go without feeding him. I must do everything I can do to keep him in good health; nobody wants to have sex when they're sick!
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