12:30 pm D and I had lunch together. While walking up the stairs he said he wanted to grab my ass but was afraid of the security cameras. I told him he could grab it all he wanted tonight at home. He said his wrists still hurt and probably not. I made a pouty face and said it had been two whole days. He didn't believe me, so I recounted for him. He quickly relented and said OK!
6:30 pm Got home, fixed the day's blog post and then got ready to work out. I did my killer ab DVD while D lounged on the sofa. It was followed by dinner and another two episodes of Flight of the Conchords. And then we went upstairs to bed.
Initially we snuggled, and he fingered me almost delicately. It felt so good after two days of not much. I stroked him as he stroked me. We fucked each other intensely in a couple of different positions, feeling the hunger of two days apart. We ended up with me on him in cowgirl. That feeling of his cock pressing into the front of my pussy as I slide up and down, squeezing his head, is like little else. He wanted it rough. I rode him for all he and I were worth until I got a brutal stitch in my side. I had been biting his earlobes and neck, pulling his hair. We pulled apart and lay next to each other, trying to catch our breath. I came once. He said he wants to wait until tomorrow. I don't know how he does it.
Fucking for real:1
Rough treatment: 1
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