RACHEL – PROCESSING

I swerve and turn my steering wheel sharply at the blaring sound of a car horn and get my car back into my lane. I shake myself awake from daydreaming, rewinding to mind play the last couple of hours with Alex. I desperately need to get home and shove my hands down my pussy and make myself cum. God, he is even better in person. He looked good. Those soft but alert and so serious eyes. And in that suit, puissant. I can’t get enough of his mouth, full and firm and confident. I didn’t get enough of a taste. And what he did to me at Bebe. I think we would have been arrested if I pulled his head between my legs, where I wanted him. But that was what I wanted, I would have done anything. Why didn’t he want to go further today??? Is he having second thoughts? All he gave me was a little kiss, a small taste? Oh god, what if he is having second thoughts? No, that’s not it. He said dinner tomorrow night. And he wanted ME to be sure. Like he wants more than just to screw me. Or is it just that he wants a kinky threesome with his wife? Does it matter? Swallowing, I just feel myself aching deep and I press my hand to my chest to ease the throbbing.

Thank God. Finally. I pull into the driveway, managing to remember I have shopping bags. Tearing off my clothes, I rush up to my room and collapse onto my bed. I start rubbing my pussy over my panties. I think about his hands on my legs and knees and thighs. How I spread at his command. Did he see my pussy? Did he see I was wet? God I hope he did. I rub faster. Wait. I jump up and tore at the Bebe shopping bag, throwing the lid off the shoe box, I bring one of the shoe back to bed. I swear I was dripping down my legs when I walked around in the store. I press the back of the stiletto heel against my clit. I soak through the panties, lubricating onto the heel. I move my clit up and down the heel as it wedges its length between my swollen pussy lips.

I hear him.

“Do you wish I’m eating your pussy now?”

YESSSSS, Alex, yes, please! I hump against the heel.

“Are you thinking about my cock?”

I Want Your COCKkkkkkkk. I jerk and thrust, out of control, at the heel.

“Are you getting soaked? Are you going to leave a wet spot?”

Sooooooooo soaked and……creaming for you, ALEEXXXxxxx!! Alex. Alex. Alex……..