Saturday, 6 April 2019

Home alone feeling.

Monday is finally here.
I am not too excited as Lily is leaving today at noon. I woke up at about 8.00am. Lily was already packed and was making a phone call at the veranda.
I had to start packing later today,  I was also going to spend ten days of my leave in South Africa and my flight was for Tuesday night.
Mac D left after he dropped us off at home last night but he should be back this afternoon after he was done with his meetings.

Lily came back in after the call and I ran to take my bath because I had to drop her off at the local Airport but by the time I was dressed and out, Alex was already in the sitting room and insisted that he took her. I didn't complain, at least that would give me more time to agree on the things I have to pack for my trip.
At 10.00am, I walked Lily to the car,  we kissed and hugged with her telling me she would be back when I returned from my vacation.

Another thirty minutes after they had left, I was still not sure about what I was taking my bed was in a big mess trying to agree on what pair of jeans and what tops to put in my luggage. The only obvious thing in my luggage was my pink dildo! I looked at it sitting alone in the box and I shook my head and smiled. I grabbed it and walked into the guest room...since my bed was occupied right now, I needed another...I was feeling naughty.

It felt warm and filling when I slid it into me. I let out a gasp as I slowly began to ride it. A lot of sweet thoughts were going through my head as rode.  I thought of Mac D making crazy love to me... I thought of Cecil running her fingers down my spine as she fingered me... I thought of Mr. J... Yes, Mr. J, how he used to go down on me...how his tongue used to go in and out of me,  how he would lick every part of my pussy, suck my clitoris till it stood like a little rock...with his tongue still down there he would grab my boobs and gently pinch on my nipples.
I was moaning out loud at this moment and riding even faster till I exploded in ecstasy and collapsed on the bed.

The knocking on my front door woke me up. I had fallen asleep immediately. With the dildo still beside me. I jumped up quickly, ran into my bathroom, washed up and cleaned up the joy stick and put it back in my luggage and quickly ran to the door.
Wahala no good abeg.

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