Foreword
I NEED IT BAD!
We fucked a lot. And that made it difficult when he was away. He'd called earlier to wish me a happy birthday and to say he loved me and missed me, but that was small comfort. I needed him here with me. I needed his cock in my pussy....
I decided to take a cold shower to cool off. Nude, I stared at my reflection in the full-length mirror in the bathroom. My honey-blonde hair fell to my shoulders. I'd been thinking of having it cut but Paul liked it long. "My blue-eyed, honey-haired cheerleader," he called me. I thought that my breasts and ass were too big, too, but Paul told me I was crazy.
I looked hard at my big jugs. At least they didn't sag. They were firm, high-riding, with large nipples that fit perfectly into Paul's mouth. I shivered, remembering the last time he'd fucked me.
I couldn't help it. My hand parted the moist lips of my pussy and I began to rub my clit, circling the swollen button with two fingers. I was hot and getting hotter. I pinched one nipple and a lance of desire shot through me. Sinking to the carpet, I spread my legs wide apart and began to masturbate furiously....
