In anticipation of the arrival of my uber lover, I dressed in a green & white plaid mini skirt with white fishnet thigh highs and a white silky tank with spaghetti straps, tanned and meticulously manicured the reddish blond hair on my mound. I bought his favorite style pizza and his favorite beer. Having such a great day with him on Monday and then not seeing him again until Friday has been hard for me. At night I miss him the most, particularly when I get into bed. I often masturbate until I am exhausted, imagining him fucking me, saying his name repeatedly. On the nights I don't masturbate I sometimes end up crying myself to sleep because I miss him so much. As you can imagine, I was very anxious to see him today. He showed up and smelled incredible. My eyes followed his every move until he finally was on top of me, inside of me. At that point my eyes were mostly rolling into the back of my head as I plummeted through orgasm after orgasm, my abdominal muscles are sore from the contractions already. I lost count after about six. About half an hour or 45 minutes later, I asked him if he wanted to go outside and he said, "Do you want me to fuck you outside?". In seconds we were doing it doggy style on the wall; the cool breeze blew gently as his cock slid in and out of me. Each time a golf cart approached us I stood up and we acted like we were just standing there and as we stood there he would give me an occasional thrust that made my nipples hard enough to cut glass. I love his cock. I marvel at the way he fucks me. We ended up going back inside as one of the neighbors down the way was looking in our direction and even though I know he couldn't see me, he was making my lover uncomfortable. As we went inside I took off my shirt, bra and mini, bent over the back of the love seat, arched my back and moaned in delight as he re-entered me. He fucked me this way for about a half an hour before he came, and what a load he did deliver! Today I decided to not worry about trying to be quiet for the neighbors. If they don't like hearing me screaming they should invest in ear plugs.
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