Well i recall me being in distress and moaning about my boring week and boi was it getting boring.
My friend is having a secret relationship with a married man, i know it sounds wrong but it has made her so happy and to see the transformation, from a small timid shy women, to a more happy woman, who is full of life and brimming with confidence is amazing. I am so happy for her and have been counselling her through her journey with him, they haven't even had sex yet lol but its amazing what the power a a good looking man can do to a women.
The whole journey I'm going through with her has excited me and wanted to me to get some excitement of my own, with someone special, not Mr Educated, or Italiano but Mr Caring i feel like we have unfinished business from two years ago to attend to. [ more of that later]
An old friend who i went out with on a date with years ago, a very flash footballer who's arrogance is over whelming and slightly off putting at times was trying to hola at me and get me to go out with him. I must admit since our date years ago it never materialised into anything as he really isn't my type, but we've always kept in contact and i enjoy putting him in his place as i know the airy fairy girls he surrounds him self with don't. But he is a friend and offers good advice and always keeps me updated with the sports. Anyway hes been trying and i have been flirting with him, however that's as far as it goes, i cant get past his cocky attitude and I'm not attracted to him at all he is just someone to give you an ego boost i guess when your bored but nothing else trust me.
Mr Caring was having issues of his own in his personal life and i was trying to be there as much as i could for him however it proving difficult, i called him out and told him off and he apologised stating that he was ignoring me and that he was here. Along the way i some how manged to threaten him with the exposure of my breast if he didn't get back to me in a jokey way [secretly hoping he would reply back in a saucy way]. To which he then replied some hours later, babe I've failed to get back so wheres my pic, i didn't need any persuading a picture was sent straight away with a wink and that's how it started hand over face. Dozens of pictures were sent between the both of us, very intimate pictures, pictures that i would never ever, ever, ever send anyone else, full frontalls of my breast nipples the full galore, no hands everything just out there. And then he sent the money shot, the shot of all shots, A PICTURE that every women in the world wishes they could be sent every day, a picture that sent a shiver down my spine, the juices in my never regions start to flow and a tingle that has yet to stop tingling. Oh how i wish i could share this picture with you loool but i cant and wont! Mr Caring always had a body to die for and i had mentioned before in previous blogs the enormity of the power his body possesses. He is like Conan the Barbarian but less barbaric, however just the slightest glance of his toned body makes you fall to your knees. It was this picture that cemented all the erg es to want to bed this Mr Caring, it was this picture that made me say fuck all that crap about ruining our friendship i have to have him inside of me, i have to have Mr Caring in between my legs, i want to literally c........ all over him and feel him thrust his penis inside of me, holding me in his huge hands!!!!!!!!!!!
So it was Saturday night i was supposed to go out to a bar with a few friends however i knew i didn't want to do that, i secretly wanted to see Mr Caring, thank god no one could be bothered to go out and everyone decided to stay in, after our exchanges of flirtatious pictures yesterday Mr Caring phoned me and said very boldly " these pictures are making me want to sleep with you, when am i gonna see the real thing, i want to fuck you". Well i was ab it taken back and even though its what i want, i get this over whelming giddiness and start laughing and getting all giggly when i speak to him on the phone and we touch the subject of sex. I was babysitting so i couldn't even speak properly but he told me he basically awaits my decision of when and where. That was Friday night, onto Saturday so all my friends had decided that they couldn't be asked to go out, i was partly dressed and seized this opportunity to take some more raunchy pics and sent them to Mr Caring, to which he replied straight away asking me what i was doing so i replied oh "just down the road from you, shall i pop round quick, cum out your house in 10mins", to which he was like yeah of course. Fact i wasn't around the corner i was about 25mins away loool, but with the aid of the sat nav and quick driving i made it in 15-20 mins. As soon as i pulled up he was there and oh my, my heart skipped a beat, how could i forget how handsome Mr Caring was, that chiseled face, striking looks and ultra ultra smooth skin like butter jeeze, jeeze, jeeze!
I must admit it was slightly awkward slightly like errrr so w=um what shall we say after all these dirty pictures have been exchanged, however within minutes that disappeared. He directed me up to a abandoned real estate park and as soon as i parked up, he began touching me and told me hes dick was hard before we had even started anything. I must admit i became giggerly and started to get slightly embarrassed. Then in let him kiss on my neck and feel my breast, he directed me to his penis and when i touched that i must admit i became scared, because of the enormity of it, king Kong anaconda, its been along time since i have had an encounter with one of these big willies. I gushed and had to make a comment, he then as he always does and asked me an outright direct question, which was am i bigger than Mr Italiano and Mr Educated to which i gushed and replied yes. Mr Caring then said your with a real man now and I'm gona treat you like a real women, you need to be fucked like one and I'm going to get up in your body and make you feel like one, your with a big boi now! Oh lord!
The next hour whilst Teedra Moses played in the back ground was lots of kissing, cumming, touching and kissing. Mr Caring loves to kiss, and told me i had beautiful soft lips and commented on how sexy i was, the dimples in my face and my cute smile. I sucked his cock and fu... loved, he loved it and said it was the best head he had ever had, sometimes i wonder if he is just giving me a head boost lol. The way he looked into my eyes, held me and told me to kiss him and kiss him was so sexy, if i didn't kiss him, he would pull me into his body and kiss me holding my head. "Just kiss me, just kiss me". When he was cumming into my hand after giving him a hand job he let out such a growl, that was so manly and barbaric, like he was cuming from the pit of his stomach a yearn and growl, it made me smile like yeh i did that to you! He blatantly said he wasn't going to have sex with me in my car and that he wanted our first time to be done properly in a bed and that he wanted to have sex with me like the way i deserve and have been missing out on all these years. He said he couldn't believe we hadn't done anything since our last encounter two years ago. I couldn't believe it either.
I dropped him back to his house and he said when are we going to do this properly, i want to see you again but not have to wait long to do so, i just gushed and said we will work something out, to which he replied kiss me and i did.
I txt him when i reached back home and he replied and he txt me the next day to see how my day had gone as he knew i was doing a test at work as apart of my training, to which i thanked him for as he always remembers little things. I love that man [in a friend way] hes sooooo sweetttt xxx
