My eyes closed, I moan silently. My fingers stretch out on my vaginal mound, squeezing it gently as that familiar ache slowly builds within me. My mind goes back to our love-making on a Bangkok hotel bed. You are lying on top of me again.

Our bodies moist from the heat and our hearts beating fast from the passion exploding between us. Your mouth devours my lips hungrily, your tongue thrusting insistently against mine. I suck on it hard like I did on your cock. A guttural moan escapes your lips and with your free hand, you rub your palm against my pussy.

I imagine your fingers tracing light circles around my clit, teasing my cunt. Gently I insert my middle finger into the opening of my vagina. All the while I fantasize that it is your finger inside of me. In and out I plunge my finger, I moan as I recall your voice in my ear, whispering as I lay in bed. I think of you lying hard, loving yourself as you think of me and I quicken the pace. I alternate between rubbing my little swollen nub and plunging my finger into my now very wet and moist pussy.

The ache tremors within me and I wish that it is your hard cock sliding in and out of me. I start breathing heavily and visualize you standing at the foot of my bed. You are staring at me as you gently stroke your cock. I writhe from side to side, completely aroused at the thought of me masturbating for you.

I clutch at my breasts as my finger furiously tickles my nub. My eyes close again and see you in my mind, kneeling in between my legs. Your hard cock is in your hand and you bring it down against my vagina, rubbing it against my fingers.

I gasp and wish you would just fuck me as you continue to slap your cock against my swollen pussy lips. I open my eyes and sadly realize you are not there. But the ache is building within me, pounding for release and I slide my other hand under my pillow, looking for Willie, my trusted vibrator. ….end Part 2…to be continued

Its close to 2am, the night is still except for the almost silent whirr of the A/C. I climb into bed and look sadly at the message I missed on my phone. “Boo, tell me a bedtime story.” I push my phone aside knowing it is too late to text you. I lie back in bed, with thoughts of you racing through my head. The memory of your voice and the sound of your laugh keep ringing in my ears. The way you call me “boo” envelops every pore in my body, and filling me with a smile that just bursts on my face like sunshine through a cloud.

I stretch out on my bed wearing nothing but the pink baby tee I told you about earlier on in the night. Alicia Keys and Usher fill the quiet night with your favorite song, our first song, My Boo. I pick up my phone and read the messages you sent me when I was on my way to dinner. I smile as I read how I turn you on, how I make you hard. Slowly my other hand begins to wander, gently caressing my breast as I read how you throb for me. I tease my nipples, imagining you, hot and sweaty at the gym working out in the afternoon. They become hard and erect as I visualize you lying half naked, body glistening with sweat on a bench. Gently my hand wanders over my tummy sliding further below and I exhale as my fingers sweep lightly across my clit.

I close my eyes and imagine us both naked on a hotel bed in Bangkok. You are lying on top of me, your baby blue eyes staring into my dark brown orbs before you slowly glance down at my breasts just below your face. You take one light chocolate nipple into your mouth and slowly suck on it. I gasp as I imagine your pink lips on my creamy breast and my fingers find my pussy suddenly wet and moist. My body quivers as I run my fingers over my swollen clit.

In my fantasy, I am now lying astride you, my breasts caressing your face and I can feel your hard and erect cock pressing against my ass. I slither down your body, stopping when your throbbing penis stands just between my ample breasts. I look at you and smile. It’s that smile that makes you weak in the knees. My eyes locked on yours, I slowly slip my tongue out and gently lick my lips. I part them slowly and wag the tip of my warm wet tongue against the head of your cock. You throw your head back, eyes closed, you shudder. I suck on your wet moist cock and you moan as my lips slide up and down the length of your erection. You hold my head steady with both hands and thrust your cock deeper into my mouth. I swallow all of you as I gently caress your balls. Slurping and sucking I enjoy the taste of you in my mouth. …end of Part 1…