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It finally got to me and could taste it in my mouth  

SxyLatinJazz_4u 50M
16 posts
3/29/2020 6:29 am
It finally got to me and could taste it in my mouth


Cooped up has been good flatten the curve, but horrible with keep the tower from being erected. It's one thing to feel lonely, bored, and wanting to be around company and just being in a frenzy of hormones and wanting to anomalistically enter someone you care about over and over until you are both spent.

I rolled onto my side... my still at my feet stirs but readjusts get comfortable. I wasn't about tell the fur ball leave since she sometimes would keep my feet warm. It's the little things, right?

I had fallen asleep with the website up and noticed my profile was<b> viewed </font></b>again, but this time the IM window had that infamous red . I wiped my sleepy eyes and kept thinking, do I get up and wash my feet again since I touched my face... but it was just .. and I'll be sure wash my face when I climb out of bed.

Hmm that's interesting. I opened my IM and saw a note. You there or ignoring ? I responded, (coughing up another 15 points the programmers). It was a short sentence or of pleasantries until it was... 'what are you doing' came up. I was talking you, then a 'No, what are you doing'? I responded honestly and bluntly, which happens late at night under the right circumstances, 'adjusting my cock since i woke up hard'... there was a long pause.. I typed, hello?

Usually I sleep in my boxers, but this time i climbed out of bed naked not waiting for a response and washed my face, brushed my teeth... stretched and climbed under the covers... per She responded, 'I am so fucking horny. I doubt you can get that corona thing eating pussy. So, what are you doing?'

Immediately I was getting hard, I really missed some good foreplay let alone fucking and the idea in the middle of the morning sleepy yet horny threw some caution the wind... Maybe one cant, maybe it's about breathing the vapors from the mouth and not from cum or anything like that... I doubted either of us had it but how wrapped up we were inundated in the news and work talking about the virus must be warping our thoughts. I responded, 'Now, im stroking my cock wishing it was your hand instead of mine.'

Little bit about her, she is single, no , never married, curves are kicking, boobs and booty with nearly flat abs...a hottie and in her late 20s. We've talked haven't seen a pic of her face though she's sort of seen mine.

'Well, listen, before I change my mind, don't breath on , but come over and eat me out, or maybe we 69, but that's it...Yes or No?' Of course my mouth dropped, that was wild, but I remembered her profile said she very fucking far away which was in my response, 'I'd have hop on a plane and don't know about flying".

'Ok, read. She said, profile is where I used live, I'm in xxxxxxxxxx and if you get your ass in the car, you may be tasting my pussy... hurry cuz im about change my mind. What's your eta?

"About 45 minutes, I'll knock when I get there"

I immediately entered the address she left me on IM...this was crazy but what do you expect with all the blood is rushed south and hormones are in overdrive from being cooped up. It was really 30 minutes, but I wanted shower and be all clean and cologned... Dark blue socks, blue jeans, dark grey shirt with black trim, black belt (could have let the belt, lol) and black leather shoes...closed laptop has food and water and off I went. Fortunately, she left a number so I could in case i got lost.

With no one on the road, it was a breeze, it was surreal almost a dream. Parked, walked up the house door and read the light yellow post it note. it read. Immediately I received a response, must have been a draft because a slew of words were already there...leave shows at the door, walk past kitchen, first bathroom and wash up... if I don't hear you washing up for 30 seconds my bedroom door will be locked. So, of course I washed up...after I stopped I could hear a clic..unlocked and some footsteps scamper and bed crea

I walked towards the bedroom door left ajar and pushed it slowly open... not a word. Nice bedroom, dimly lit, burgandy curtains closed over the windows, wooden stained drawers and nightstand, king size bed with corner posts and headboard. Thick soft sheets, with a sight to behold....

She was under a big fluffy pillow covering her face a blanket covering her upper body exposing her navel and all the glory below... i leaned over the foot of the bed, her pussy trimmed with a small landing strip, legs smooth and pussy already ready i laid on from the foot of the bed...kissing her inner thighs, her legs relax and spread further as i felt her right hand running her fingers thru my hair, a soft yet muffled moan escaped her lips...

Want to hear more? (to be continued, I suppose)

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