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Monday, January 7
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Monday, January 7 I was waiting for Peter when he came to bed. I had showered and put on a pajama top. I hadn't bothered to button it. I wanted him to be titillated, pun intended. He never really knew who he'd end up sleeping with on any given night, although we always took turns. We have rules, some of them are ours, most of them are Peter's. For example, one of his rules is "At home, panties are optional, bras are not." He likes us with no bras, nipples hard. I like that too. It was certainly more comfortable. This was my favorite rule: "No one ever sleeps alone, unless they're sick." I lay on the bed on my side, waiting for him to brush his teeth and empty his bladder. He came into the bedroom, looked at me, smiled. "So it's your turn tonight, eh, Liz?" he said. "Eh?", I said. "What are you, Canadian all of a sudden?" He laughed. "What do you want to do?", he said, standing at the edge of the bed. I pulled his briefs down, wrapped my mouth around his penis. It didn't take long for him to get hard. I pulled him onto the bed, took off my top, climbed onto him in a 69 position. He made me come with his mouth and fingers. "I want you to fuck me", I said, I got down on all fours. He got behind me. He toyed with me, rubbed his erection along my slit, teased my anus, as if he was going to fuck me there. He could have, I would have loved it, but all of a sudden he was buried deep in my cunt, and I was down on my shoulders, my face buried in a pillow. Another orgasm swept over me. And then it was his turn, and I could feel him pulse. He filled me, and then we were under the covers. He turned off the light. "Good night, Baby", he said, just like he always does. "I love you", I said. "I love you too". And that was the last thing I heard before I drifted off to sleep.  |
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