Can't stop thinking about one of my clients.
I've had many passionate and amazing encounters, but there was something so intense about our couplings... even getting his cum all over my sheets, face and hair (it flew, accidental) still turns me on (though at the time I was a bit shocked).
Not sure what it is about him. Besides his brains, good looks, interesting opinions and book recommendations. I just melt into his arms and submit to his strength and I LIKE IT.
Really hope I see him again, and soon. And hopefully he knows who he is ;) Hopefully weed hasn't affected his memory...
The worst thing? I forget his name!! I never forget names!!
Now I am so hungry and off on my bike. Where to stop for brekkies??