This is my first published story. I’ve been waiting to talk to you all day! This thought only ignites a fire in my imagination. My breathing becomes irregular and I have to force myself to stop, if only for a moment, to tell you just how hard I have become, from your confirmation of my imaginings. Still, two can play at this game! In my imagination time passes unchecked, I feel like this is all something special, just for me, until I look up to see your eyes. My mind strays far too quickly to your lips closing around a biscuit, home-made; nibbles and nips and the biscuit disappears, followed by fingertips, into your soft lips. How close are you? My body is full, ready to explode, knowing you moan from doing the exact same thing, at the exact same time, I can’t control myself any longer. One hand cradles my balls and keeps firm pressure on them as my other hand teases my cock-head.
