Tell Me Why

Why do you lean back in your chair, close your eyes and imagine my lips grazing your jaw line, slowly working my way to your ear lobe before biting it gently, sucking and then softly blowing in your ear? Why do you picture my doing all this while I’m climbing into your lap, straddling you, running my hands up and down your chest and arms, and then going lower still… feeling your growing bulge beneath the confines of the well worn denim?

Please, tell me why.

20 thoughts on “Tell Me Why

  1. Haha, I can’t tell you much about the growing bulge bit, but if you must know…

    It’s because you know my desires inside and out. It’s because you couldn’t touch me without touching me perfectly. You know where, you know how, you know exactly when, and OMG do you know why! It’s because each trembling whimper would mean something different to you, because if I screamed it would be when you wanted me to scream, and if I accidentally dug my nails into you a little, you’d understand. Most of all, it’s because you want me more than anything.

    Actually, I never really thought about it before, but thanks for that!

Talk to me. Please.

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