I did have a few drinks. A few more than ...mmm...I probably should have...but my girlfriend Rose was with me and we had some things to talk about......so...I guess we might have ordered more than usual......and then afterwards...we went to the bar and some gent sent over a round in hopes that one of us might stay. He got very lucky! The young and beautiful Rose found him rather charming and waggled her fingers over her shoulder as she weaved and swayed her way over to him, while I downed my vodka tonic . Fortunately the meeting had only been held a few dozen blocks from where Simon and I were living, and I decided, given my condition, that I would take off my heels and walk. I had the energy. Oh...and the problem with energy....is it feeds on energy......so after an invigorating, cool walk home, I put my shoes on at the door, and stepped in....looking the professional woman that Simon so loves to see....I was in all black that day....tight skirt and jacket, the only suggestion of sensuality was that my hair was loose and brushed over one shoulder. Oh that, and the short necklace I wore around my neck...almost a choker......a call back to him from other moments....only he would notice, only he would care......

He was watching an old film....I like that about him.....he exposes me to some good stuff I might not otherwise watch.....and I chatted just a bit, then went back to get changed. I slipped my suit off, hung it up, and left my white slip on, even took my thong off.......I took off my heels...too many hours....and my nylons....

I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment....I WAS tipsy....mmm. even the walk hadn' t burned it all off.......And as Simon well knows, my excess energy and alcohol can sometimes turn into jet fuel....and after that brisk walk, braving the demons of the dark...I was just feeling ...feisty. Full of myself.
I was probably a little sweaty but I know that is not only NOT a turnoff for Simon, but he likes
me that way at times......
I felt like causing a minor disruption.
I wanted some attention, dammit.
Rose was no doubt getting some serious attention!!!
I was going to get some attention from the only man I cared to have attention from - did anyone else exist?
Now how best to proceed......

LOL!!! oh god....the TV!!!! That would be tooooo funny...he'd be so irritated......

I strolled out in my bare feet, fully intending to make a run for it after irritating him, and planted myself between him and his movie. Perfection. He was gradually getting irked with me. Ah, but strategically...he'd made a miscalculation....the remote was closer to ME than to HIM......
I grabbed it just as he lunged for it, and gave him a look that dared him to do anything about it!
In fact, I demanded that he strip...so we were about equally unclothed.....
Back and forth we went, neither giving ground......and I was going to make him take it from me......the hell with the fact that he towers me by a good 9 inches in height and i don't know how many pounds...I was feeling quite like I wanted him to ...make me give it to him. Whatever he ended up wanting.........I wanted a good struggle and I had him irritated enough to give me one....

We darted around each other for a while, and then I ALMOST got away from him, oh GOD that would have been so great...he would have just caught me someplace else, but I would have loved the escape....but it didn't quite work because he anticipated my moves too well.....and finally wrapped his strong big arms around my waist and that was just about all I could do other than wriggle around and try to find some kind of leverage to try to break his hold but he had me in a place that I could not break his hold .....and I was
oh
starting not to want to...
god
oh what I was feeling pushing against my ass was big, and hard...mmmmm......
I still was feeling ....spirited (probably in more ways than one) so i wasn't just going to let him have me like I always do...he was going to have to TAKE me, and I was going to make him take me.....
He tried to push my legs open...no no no, not so easily Simon....i'm going to fight you on this one...damn..he is so strong...his quads are no match for my inner thighs ..he has me pried open like a juicy oyster in a few seconds. OH!!! that irritates me and excites me....I struggle seriously...I'm sweating....I use my arms hard to push away...and he PINS MY ARMS!!!! Now I'm totally trapped, face down, I can't even BITE him which I am getting to the point that I was thinking about it.... I would if I could!!!!....
ah....god...I feel his mouth against my neck...........like the bite of a lion but more gentle.........I'm getting very wet........I can feel how hard he is.......I want his cum....damn me.......why do I want him so badly....is it his scent? ah......damn....why does he have this control over me.....I want to fight....but I open... he pushes my legs open, one at a time...holds them there...my pussy exposed I can't even close my legs dammit.....oh damn I betray myself...I'm dripping wet.. he sees that- ah my betrayal of my fight .he just slides that thick cock in me.....and I can not do a thing about it except....push myself further open so I can take him the whole way in........ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. fuuuck. He sounds like an animal- he is making noises against my neck as he fucks me...he puts his hand on my throat....i'm pinned by his weight against me...I can't do anything but open up to him........ah god ah ah ah ah ah Im so fucking vulnerable...his hand .....on my throat...just gently holding it...feeling my sounds, his mouth against my neck..his hot breath..his incoherent sounds....he is a total animal with me at times....god this is exactly what I wanted, needed .....he is taking me like his bitch in heat......
pumping that beautiful hard cock into my pussy that he has pinned totally open.....i ah ah ah hitching I can't breahte i am oh fuck shaking...ah his cockhead is ah he is going to cum i feel his cum rising...oh I tripohhhhhhhhhhhhfuckkoh oh oh oh oh short hard breaths ah push back ah just ah yeah....mmmm I never want to stop god how can anything feel sooooooooooooooo gooooooood
mmm. mmm. mmm. mmmmmm.
I'm delirious...that was JUST what I needed....I feel him heft me up......and take me back to our disheveled bed..who cares...there are better things to do than make beds....um...he pulls up a sheet....neither of us need much cover, especially together.....the window lets a nice breeze in....we fall asleep our lips caressing each others' faces, mouths, necks....I have one hand touching his heart and another tangled in his arms wrapped around me......
sleep...
mmm.