My wish list:

Bruises on my hips

Bite marks on my shoulder

Raw tongue

Slap marks on my ass

Tender tits

Well used cunt

And you to blame.....

All about you...

I'm wet just watching you slide the key card in the hotel door while I contemplate what's to come.
I try to be patient while dropping my stuff in a pile on the floor but your needs are my focus at the moment.

My hands are shaking, part nerves, part desire...but I scurry up behind you and take your tired shoulders in my hands. I love how you relax into my touch.

That's it handsome, its all about you tonight.

You, on the edge of this bed with the crisp white sheets that will soon carry our sent,

Me, familiarizing myself to your body again.

While pulling your shirt over your head. I'm reminded of how soft your skin is. I breathe you in, your intoxicating and I'm a lightweight, so I start to spin.

I scan your back for your scar, the small round flaw high on your spine, something for me to focus on to steady my thoughts.

I'm brought back for the moment and am suddenly aware of the echo in this room...soon to amplify our sounds, intruding into the room next door just enough that the lonely salesman will reach for his cock.

I move around to face you and take my place on my knees.
Anxious to torture you with my tongue.

So I begin, slow and deep. Just as you like...

With a throatfull of your cock I can't help but feel the emptiness between my legs but just as I reach for my bare wet slit you feed me your load.

I choke it down.... Greedy whore that I am.

Driving to work:
Hey there south bound trucker. I see you looking back at me in your mirror. I noticed your Texas plates on your trailer and it reminded me of someone. Want to pull off there at that rest area so I can see how you measure up? Trust me, you'll never know it's not you I'm thinking about when I have you in my mouth.

Getting my coffee:
Hi there, you at the corner stool looking out at the street. Your barbed wire tattoo peaking out from your shirt sleeve reminds me of someone. When I walk by you can you smell my wet and aching pussy? It's not really for you...but you'd never know it sliding in.

Gas Station:
Fill ME up, please! Err, I mean fill-er up, a Freudian slip perhaps? See, there is someone else on my mind. Want to check under my hood? Cause I've been running hot as you can see from the puddle in my seat. You could probably patch me up Sir so I could hobble home but I need an overhaul soon and he's the only one qualified

Car Wash:
Hey Cowboy, I see you have a headache rack on that pick-up truck of yours. I know someone who had a truck like that. Maybe I will climb in there beside you while you coast through. Let those brushes wash the dirt away but they can't touch me. Sorry, No..you can't touch me either..but I will let you watch. Watch me cum for "Him"

The Harley at the red light:
I can feel the vibration from the seat of my car. Go ahead. Follow me. Take me where you want. Are you gonna spank my ass and bite my shoulder while you fuck me from behind? Don't let my sounds deceive you, they really aren't for you. See, the sound of a Harley makes me want "Him".

The woman at the plan room:
You there, with the long blond ponytail. Have you ever been with a woman? Don't worry, I love the taste of pussy. Don't be shy. My tongue will figure out all your right spots. And after I make you cum you will return the favor. But when I close my eyes...it wont be your long hair I am thinking of.

Phone call at work:
Good afternoon Sir, Is that a Southern drawl I detect? Such a sexy voice. No, sorry the boss is not in, no one is here but me and I'm no help when I'm all worked up. Not sure what your selling but would you mind taking a moment to tell me how you'd fuck me? I'll handle things from my end of the line...feel free to stroke your cock too. Just lose my number when we're done. You aren't the voice I crave. Its "His"

Driving home:
Alone with my thoughts..how do I want you to fuck me? Well today I want it hard. I need to be taken. Take what you want and take it roughly. Use me darlin'. Nipples pinched, ass slapped. I'll squirm underneath you but be man enough to hold me down. Make me beg for your cock. Make me cry out. Make it hurt. Hard. That is how I need you to fuck me I've decided.

In bed:
Hoping he won't reach for me tonight. It just wouldn't do.The cold toothpaste kisses and clueless touch will only dry me up and I want to be wet for you. I hate when he washes his hands right after being three fingers deep. So selfesh, won't even let me taste. You'd never be so greedy....that's why I'm always wet 4 Texas