Another of my fantasies, darling. I hope you like this one... After you leave for work at your usual time, I watch you disappear behind the hedges and return indoors with my cunt already wet. I go upstairs to get my favourite sex toy (apart from my brain, and of course, you, my darling) I use the ‘RR’ and my butt plug, lie on the bed and with the assistance of lube insert the plug, using my lovely vibrating toy at the same time.
In my fantasy, the doorbell rings.
Leaving the butt plug in place, I put on my robe (the one you bought back from China, darling) and answer the door.
Standing on the front step is a salesman, one of those guys who tout for business by cold calling. He’s handsome, and he’s looking at my semi-nude body, this is my dream so naturally I ask him if he likes what he sees.
“God yes!” he replies.
“Would you like to fuck me?” I ask while my cunt juices moisten my thighs, the butt plug feels divine.
He moves closer.
“Come in,” I tell him, heat coursing through my veins when I notice the bulge in his trousers.
Without delay, he enters our hallway and puts his things down, before kissing me hard on the mouth, caressing my breasts with his large, muscular hands.
Pushing me down onto the stairs, he parts my legs, buries his face in my aching cunt, and licks while finger fucking me to orgasm, pressing me down into the carpet of the stairs, my butt plug nestling deep in my arsehole.
He stands up, and I can see his cock trying to explode out of his fly, and I am in rapture at the thought of it thrust inside me.
I open his trousers and drop them to his ankles, leaving them tangled at his feet while I release his cock and run my tongue up and down the length of him, making a circuit of his glans with the tip of my tongue...
I should continue with this fantasy, darling, but writing it down has made me feel so horny, I shall have to stop and masturbate.