Guilty Pleasure

Friday night, I'm anticipating your reply. You messaged earlier and said you were in town and asked if I had plans. I didn't, but I waited awhile so I didn't seem so excited. The clock is ticking though and it's getting later. Maybe this was to see if you'd always have control of me? I get ready for bed and my phone buzzes. Holy shit. "Still up?" Of course I'm still up. I remember what it's like being around you. It's exhilarating. "Yes." That's all I can say. I don't want you to know my heart is already racing. You'll know when you pick me up. I finally get the long awaited, "Be there soon." I quickly freshen up and wait for the headlights in my alley. I see your car and run out there, here we go again. One of these days, I won't reply. But tonight, we'll have some fun.

I get in and you greet me with the same warm kiss. One that could last forever and could lead to more right there parked in the alley. Instead, we end it when we need to take a breath and drive off into the country where no one will know where we are. You brush your hand on my thigh lightly enough to remind me of what you can do with it. You smile as I start to get a little more excited about pulling over, yet you won't, I think just to tease me. I start to run a finger up from your knee to your inner region making you skip a beat and knowing I'm doing the right thing by the way your hand is getting closer to mine. We both are breathing heavier now and I'm nearly on top of you whilst your still driving, but I don't even care. I know how I want what in me and I'm going to get it. I tug on your belt and kiss down your chest. You help me get your jeans around your ankles and you go in my mouth. You finally pull over and put the vehicle in park, neither of us can take this any more, although you were doing quite well with hand in between my legs, we're both ready to do more. You make me wait but playfully push me in the backseat and kissing me with your soft lips while your hand runs up and down the side of my body, lifting my shirt up. As you kiss down and my shirt comes off, your hand starts to wander south and take my pants off and make sure I'm still excited. There's no need, I know where your mouth is going next and you're taking your sweet time, listening to my little moans wanting more, almost wanting to skip it as my back is already arching from the quick little tongue licks you're giving my torso. Your mouth finally reaches it's destination...

I don't let you stay down long, I want to feel the part of your body that is long and hard in me. You always know just how to maneuver it. Slowly entering in and out then switching it up to gentle thrusts and letting your hips do the work. My nails run down your back to encourage you to speed up the the pace and as I finish.

We talk for a little bit after we catch our breath, parts of my body still numb from your touch. You realize the time and say it's time to say "Goodnight" as I get dressed. When we're in my alley, we kiss again that almost makes us stop there and take our clothes off again but before it gets too heated, one of us will stop it and say, "See ya next time."

We'll barely talk in between now and then, which is okay. It's always been an unsaid agreement. We have to keep the emotion out of this. Like I said earlier, one of these days, I won't reply...but until then, you'll be my guilty pleasure.