I've been hanging out with Ninja in ample amounts - that's always a lovely thing. Watching ...tv*... and movies and snuggling and doing work. Staying at his place, mostly, which is also fine by me.
While his pick-up lines could use a bit of polishing sometimes ("Are you period-ing?"), just being near him makes me infinitely happy and, consequently, aroused.
I was damn near asleep last night, he was laying beside me watching tv* when I felt him rest himself on my back and begin to touch me. He wrapped his arms around my neck, breathing into my shoulder, and slowly worked his cock inside me. I was awake enough by then to let out a moan, feeling his balls between my thighs. No joke, I love that. He chuckled into my neck, "You love me," and my pussy squelched with his movements. I got so wet.
Any time, day or night, whether I'm conscious or not, my body is ready for him.
I noticed, though, that ever since he's changed his desktop wallpaper to some chick with tattoos, that I've been getting a lot more sex. Like, twice each meeting. At least. Dream come true, holy shit.
Maybe that means I need to start getting my tattoos.
Friday, April 24, 2009
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