As you wish

“Have a really good day,” he said to me in a suggestive tone this morning, his eyes and sly smile conveying his true meaning.  I knew exactly what he meant.

A few hours later with this on my clit

and this in my pussy

and him on my mind, I got down to business.  Locked away, not a lot of time.  But I know it won’t take long.  I know the sooner I come, the sooner I can tell him how naughty I’ve been.  So I close my eyes and imagine him, hard dick in his hand.  I rock back and forth wanting to come so I can share the fun with him but wanting to make it last because it feels so good. 

Before I know it, I’m on the edge.  I’m running out of time, I can’t drag my fun out any longer.  I push the vibrator onto my clit as much as I can stand, holding tight to the curves of the dildo with my inner muscles.  A second later I am rocked with with waves of pleasure.  I could remove the vibrator from my now sensitive clit but I don’t.  This makes me squirm and shake with each contraction.  Such a delicious feeling.

When I start to relax, I am good and wet, just how he likes me.  I run to fetch the camera, wanting to capture the aftermath to share with Alec.  I snap a quick shot then send it off with a teasing email to him at work.  I’ve been a bad girl, I tell him.  No, you’ve been a GOOD girl, he replies.  I smile to myself, knowing I’ve pleased him.  We now have this divine secret to carry with us for the rest of the day.   

I guess this is just more proof that sometimes, it’s good to be bad.