/G-twister

I am feeling very restless, I’ve just been walking around tidying stuff in my flat all day without really being able to consentrate on anything, while chatting to my friends on msn.

I decided however, to try out the G-twister, the only toy I bought at Erotica which I haven’t tried yet. I was surprised I was even thinking about sex, but if nothing else, it was something I could pass the time with.

This toy is just amazing! Thanks so much to HMF for recommending it. I gave myself all the time I needed, because I have never really been patient enough to give myself a vaginal orgasm. I’m going to have to do something about that after having had one of my best orgasms without a partner ever with that G-twister.

Of course I was thinking about M while using it. How he made me crazy with his tongue circling my clit and one finger inside me to hit my g-spot while moaning how much he loves me into my vagina. I was imagining that best time we made love over and over again. He had just arrived from the bus stop and it was late in the evening. As usual we went crazy over each other when we met and it didn’t take very long before close where off and he had started fingering me. When I came, I straddled him and he started fucking me while I covered his face and lips with passionate kisses. Then, after a while he sat up and we heard a sound from the bed as if it would crack, so he stood up instead. He was still inside me as I wrapped my legs around his waste and my arms around his neck. Slowly he got down on the floor so that we were sitting facing each other. I still had my legs wrapped around him, and he penetrated me vigarously. “We’re one person.” he said between gasps of pleasure. “I know,”I gasped back.

Still fucking me, he layed me down on the floor and put all his weight on top of me. He was close to coming now as was I. The carpet felt rough under me, but the friction just added to the whole experience. As we both came together, my back arched up towards him. We moaned each others name and I love you! We didn’t remain on the floor. we were both starving, plus it wasn’t too comfortable. As I got up, he pulled me into a tight embrace and kissed me passionately on the lips, tongue playing inside my mouth.
Ok, I’ve got to go. I don’t really feel any better emotionally, I don’t understand how it can be over so quickly!! Surely it’s not happening! I refuse to believe it! Hopefully dinner with HB and Miss C will take my mind off it for aa while. “Dear God, please don’t let HB talk about sex all the time.” Ok, that’s praying for a miracle and we all know miracles don’t happen very often.

Tags: Erotica 2007, g-twister, Highmaintenancefemme, M, Sexy Canadian, Vaginal orgasm