“You know you want me.”
“Stop! I can’t do that.”
“I am here now. Take me. I know you want me so badly.”
Whimpering….”Please don’t do that…If he finds out……”
“It is just between you and I. No one has to know.”
“Darling…don’t do this to me. Please……you know I am weak and if you keep showing me your 12 inches, gleaming meat rod…..”
“Just open your mouth….take me….I can see it in your eyes you are burning with desire….”
“No, I wont’. I am sorry….I will find my solace elsewhere.”
FAST FORWARD…to today….
Temptation appears again. This time, he is a bull. Those muscles, the bones….the hardness….The setting was perfect. I had been sipping 77 Sunset Strip...a mixture of vodka, rum….and I am totally zonked out. I could just do anything…..
“Here we are again….this time, I know you couldn’t resist me. Open your mouth, put me inside that lips of yours. Feel me…”
Lips quivering, heart thumping…contemplating…..thinking to self….no one has to know that I have sinned. No one. If I don’t tell.
He moves closer and closer…..
“NO! I can live without you. But I cannot live with my guilt. I have made a decision of not sinning. I may want you badly but I can turn my head and walk away. I am sorry….you just have to wait till April 6th…”
“What about April 6th?”
“Darling, you just have to wait…then, we can consumate our relationship, once again. I will take you in my mouth and…… and swallow too.”
“But! But! But!”
“No buts, my mind is made up. I have a substitute….I am sorry to disappoint you.”
And now, the photos….I have to hide them ‘cos x-rated mah…not suitable for work NSFW….
The 12 inch
The bull substitute
And if you think I have what it takes to write humsup koochai, tell me ‘cos I think I want to venture into new territory since my blog ranks highly for ‘sex’ keyword.