2
Well, I had to rush first to the shower as my thoughts got so wild that my nectar was flowing in torrents in hunger for my love, his touch and love making. Oh, I forgot to tell you about the kiss, yes THE KISS and what a kiss, my goodness, that swept me over the floor and took me to worlds of love in the skies. The moment he locked his mouth on mine, well that was it. I knew it was THE KISS, MY KISS tailored for me and destined for me.
Well, we will talk more about that in detail since I can’t take off my mind over our intimacy since hearing his voice and his words promising me steamy love making and wild and fiery feral passion with him. Oh my, my love juices are running wild wetting my pussy that is going crazy and waking up in anticipation for a close reunion.
Under the shower I stand with the steam coming out of the water. I stand still for a while enjoying the heat shocking my system and the sensation of the water caressing my burning skin. I close my eyes and my Sultan is there with me hugging me. I feel his flesh on mine and his strokes that even drive my body more frenetic.
I take the loofah with the sweet vanilla scented shower milk and I rub slowly my body circling my breasts and my nipples stand so firm throbbing until they hurt seeking his hands to cup them and his mouth to take them. I shiver and I feel more wetness in my pussy that is dripping its honey passionately in need for its master to open its gates getting all the love in store for him all the previous months, longing to be shown to him.
I go further down with my loofah and down to my bald soft pussy that is soaking with my love juice. I touch my petals and they are so swollen and red, blazing intolerably hot. I detach the showerhead and adjust it on massage and aim it to my petals. The engaging sensation of the water rushing to my pussy going in circular motions tickling my senses is out of this world. I close my eyes again and moan and moan and think of my sultan in a wild foreplay that leads me to screams. Unconsciously I scream “I love you my Sultan” and more and more nectar ooze out and the water goes on flushing every trace of euphoria. Unfulfilled and hungry for him I place the showerhead back and stand under the water washing slowly my hair and face trying to sober up.
I wrap myself up in my towel and stand in the bathroom drying myself up. I head again to my room and place the towel on the bed and start again the process of applying the sweet scented lotion to every curve of my body. My mind travels back to our first time together and my fears of the first night.
That night I went back to bed tired after the trip and long time. My Sultan was getting ready to retire to be. When he came out I was suddenly baffled and thought that we would right away make love and a spontaneous “Oh my God” escaped me.
Suddenly I was tense about the whole process of making love, not that I didn’t want it but I became panicky for a moment. Bit by bit things went great, but that is for another time as
Shehrazad abstained from lawful talk, yawning she is and later my Sultan she will tell you more and more if you liked her stories, ask her to go on recounting her tales to her beloved Sultan Oguz, Shehrayar and Wadad, without threatening her to cut her head off if you don’t like her tales!
Adding your comment: