and Today

I'm at the gym this morning getting my girl stroke on (my workout)

I'm listening to Janet's new one on my iPod. That was my first mistake.

Sweet Mercy! I needed to rip my clothes off and fuck somebody! I ain't playing ya'll, that little OLD white man next to me don't know how close he came to getting some of this sweet sweet chocolate.

SHIT!

I felt like I was on fire. With every step my clit felt like it was going to send me over the edge head first into that old man's lap.

It's gotten that bad ya'll.

I ain't counting the days, this bad ass broad is counting the hours and soon the minutes.

I'm making numerous trips to redtube.com. Giving it to myself so good I'm calling out my OWN name, but it's not good enough.

I need my back blown out, his dick between my wet lips at the back of my throat. I need to run my tongue over a pair of nicely GROOMED balls. Sucking until he moans is own submission.

My face buried HAPPILY in his lap, fullfilling my need and bringing his along on my pussy's ride.

Deep strokes on top of deeper strokes, legs on shoulders, my ass in his palms.

His hands in my locs...pulling. hard.

My breasts in his mouth, nipples tightening...mmmmmm.

On my hands and knees begging moaning needing. Struggling for breath on his down stroke.

His palms on my ass squeezing as he gives me every last inch of him. My submission.

Sweet Mercy.

I.need.that.man.