we're not talkin' coffee & scones here

and her response was:

As my hands slide down your back, they find your butt and I pull you close...feeling the stiffness of your erection through the fabric layers that separate our flesh. The dress that I am wearing is cut low to expose the rise of my breast and as our lips part...yours find their way to this spot and further explore this area...as your fingers undo the buttons one by one exposing more flesh...my fingers have found your belt...I undo the buckle, the clasp, the zipper and in all of your excitement you find your own way through the fabric folds and emerge hard, pulsating and glistening with a drop of moisture...I can't hold back another minute...I long to feel you between my lips...to taste you, to swallow all of you...you easily guide me to the wide chaise behind the table and as I sit my lips are level with your erection peaking out from behind the fabric layers...I spread my lips and you slowly enter in a steady rhythm ...

Geeez... and what would you do ?

Now this may not have anything to do with love (maybe it does), but it does create a lot of purely sexual desire on my part. If anyone thinks me the tease... I speak with a pure heart. If anyone thinks that I fear such an encounter... I only fear reality not being as sweet as the fantasy. Before I get back to the subject of love, I may want to explore masturbation as a means of managing healthy hormones and balancing what sanity I have left... And now there is this post script. I know that I am a fantasy for her, and it would be wrong to take advantage of the situation.

I spread my lips and you slowly enter in a steady rhythm ...my tongue licks the tip of your erection, tracing along the backside to the base. I trace the vein with my tongue and lick you down to your inner thigh and your balls. My hands reach around your tight butt and pull you close...I move over on the chase and as you lie down I swing myself around so that my sex is above your mouth...I want to feel you rub my slit with your fingers...I am wet with anticipation and to my surprise it is not your fingers that I feel , but the probing tip of your tongue...tracing a path spreading my swollen lips to my throbbing clit...as I gently suck your balls you grab my cheeks pulling me closer to your mouth...as you taste me with your lips and tongue my hips rock as I press myself tight to you...my mouth going up and down on you and you are licking my sweet salty juices as the longing for all of you makes my juice flow...I am ready for all of you ...You push me over and gently lie me down on the chaise...you look deep into my eyes as I guide you toward my wet quivering flesh...you slide in easily and I gasp...When I feel how good and perfectly you fill me ...I clench the inner muscles around you squeezing...tightening around your throbbing member...releasing...slowly nearly withdrawing...moving together in a steady rhythm...harder deeper a little faster...I am cumming...Cum with me!!! The pulsating wave of pleasure begins deep inside and radiates outward...you shoot your juice deep inside as you throb harder and harder into my depths...we collapse into each other...we fondle each other tenderly after the passion has exploded...we fall asleep wrapped in each others arms...

On the other hand... don't we all deserve the chance to be satisfied ?