[Success] 34 [M4F] #Sydney - Pillow princess applications open
I posted last week looking for someone, someone specifically overworked and overtired, in dire need of some tender loving care in the form of a head between their thighs and back to recount the success of an encounter that took place last Friday night.
I woke up to a message in my inbox, from, let’s call her S to protect her anonymity. S could not have encapsulated whom I was seeking for this encounter any more perfect, if she tried. To be honest, I don’t know how there’s enough hours in the day to do what she does on a daily basis. From her initial message, it was clear she needed some time to herself, time to enjoy herself, time focused on her and a release. Something I could help with. From S’ first message, she was deliberate, clear with what she wanted and I liked that. We quickly exchanged photos, mutual physical attraction was most certainly there and from there we spoke of logistics. There was a window of opportunity at lunch time that day, but I unfortunately had a pesky thing called work in the way. S offered up a meeting at night however I had concrete plans at night too so we spoke of meeting another day. As we exchanged messages throughout the day, and messages became more charged and sexual by the minute, I couldn’t leave S waiting another day. I needed to help her. I would attend my plans at night but leave early so I could give S what she needed. Day turned to night, and while my plans at night should’ve kept me for a couple of hours at least, as S texted me throughout, I couldn’t bear it any longer. I excused myself and found myself driving to her place much earlier than expected. Now while messaging, I had initially joked early in our messages, “just leave the door open - I’ll let myself in, just lay on your bed and I’ll get to work”. On my way there, S confirmed, “door is open, let yourself in, I’ll be waiting”. Now if I wasn’t excited before, I was desperate to get to S as soon as I could.
I arrive, as expected, door unlocked - I let myself in and find S laying on her bed, looking unbelievably sexy in just black lingerie. Admittedly, the rest is a bit of a blur. We kissed before exchanging names such was the need to feel one another. I teased and caressed and it wasn’t long till I had removed S’ underwear. I made sure to kiss and tease every part of S’ body before making my way downstairs. It was playful, it was sexy, it was everything you could ever want. S was unbelievable, she was equal parts cheeky and equal parts soft and sensual. I wanted to ensure each part of her was worshipped. While we started slow, as S responded positively, I quickened the pace with my tongue and slid in my fingers upon S’ request. Some positive reinforcement provided in the way of thighs squeezing my head, hair pulling and loud moans, I knew S was enjoying herself. And while I had said I wasn’t after any reciprocation, S insisted and am I glad she did. The more explicit details I will leave to the imagination. We laughed, spoke about life and agreed we’d have to do it again in the future.