“Lilac Wine”

Lilac wine is sweet and heady

Like my love

Lilac wine  I feel unsteady

Like my love

Listen to me I can see clearly

Isn’t that he is cuming to me

Nearly here

I have been thinking about you all day lover. I can’t get our last rendezvous out of my mind. I try and wait for you to come home but the “girls” need the attention only you can give them.  I am dripping a little liquid desire of my own.  My aching for you body thinks it is time for a lunch break.

I take a hot shower spending time, feeling my body respond  to hot water, lather and shower head.  I bring myself close to the edge over and over but I ache to finish with you.  I put on your favorite scented lotion, tiny silk panties and a black pair of pumps. The Fall air is cool enough for a black trench coat and no one will know what is or shall I say isn’t underneath it.  I think about bringing some berries and whipped cream but that isn’t what I hunger for lover. The ride over to your office seems like an eternity.  Nina Simone’s Lilac Wine is playing and I can only think of is Lilac Wine is sweet and heady like your kisses.

Finally there and I see your staff is out to lunch.  So perfect as we don’t have to be quiet.  I knock on your office door and you say to come in without looking up.  Your office has hard wood floors and you look up as you hear the clicking of my heels and smell my scent. I smile seductively and slowly remove my trench coat. Your eyes tell me all I need to know as you take me in your arms. I have been thinking of last night and your kisses all day. I take your handsome face in my hands as we gaze longingly into each other’s eyes. What was sweet and soft turns to pure passion in an instant. You undress quickly as and push me against your strong chest. You can feel my perfect mounds leaking milk on your chest. You lift them to your warm mouth as we suck them together. I feel the sex charge down my flat stomach all the way to my already creamy pussy. “Keep suckling them, lover. I can come by just your lips”, I whisper. You feel me tremble and moan as the sweet milk squirts into your mouth.

I know you love to take your time savoring every inch of me but I need to taste you. Your cock is standing straight  up and your liquid desire is starting to ooze from your swollen head. I get down on my knees and stick out my tongue not wanting to miss a drop. You tell me we have to hurry as much as you want to spend hours just like this. Tomorrow  we will take our time but for now I want your beautiful cock in my creamy pussy. I want to cover it in my own liquid desire. You lay me on your desk sucking my nipple as you slowly ease into me. I moan as you enter, how long I have been waiting yet it was just last night.  We both explode in our passion as we hear people returning.  You kiss me deeply, help me on with my coat. Till tomorrow morning, my love.

1 Response to ““Lilac Wine””


  • Having read your lusty account of our last torrid liason, I have never wanted you more than I do now! The desire I have for you is like that of a hungry wolf, ravenous and powerful. To satiate my hunger, only you will be able to fill that void. My passion burns like a raging inferno after reading your record of our sensual escapades in my office! Then their is the photo of equal beauty and sexuality to accompany your explicit language. Tiffany, you know what I love and you gave it to me and then some in that pic! Smoldering sensuality by my buxom, blonde bombshell! Tomorrow morning will be epic, erotic, and ethereal!

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