Yang
I got online tonight for 2 reasons…to talk about Yang but mainly to pout. And there was his newest post (Things I like). I so needed that. Just another example of why he’s so perfect. He always knows what I need and when I need it…even when he doesn’t know he knows. I had spoken to him earlier tonight and during our conversation I realized it would be 3 days before I would see him again, 6 before I would be able to touch him. It is so hard to be away from him. My entire body literally aches for him right now.
So, about Yang…
1. I love talking to him…He’s the smartest person I know and he always makes me laugh.
2. I love playing with him (not sex, trust me…I’ll get to that). He’s not one to sit around…always ready to get out and do something. He’s my best friend. He’s the one that I want to experience everything with and if he’s not there, he’s the first one that I want to tell.
3. I love the way he comes up behind me and smells my hair and neck while he’s pressing his body against mine.
4. I love the way he grabs my ass whether we’re in public or not.
5. His dick. I love his dick; to touch it, to taste it, to feel it as he slides inside of me. In fact, I think I’m going to start holding it while I fall asleep too. I really can’t pass up a single opportunity to experience it.
6. I love the intense way he fucks me. Regardless of how gentle or rough (or anywhere in between) the fucking gets, it always goes beyond the physical and feels like he’s touching my very soul. He truly becomes part of me.
7. Sometimes (most of the time) when I look at him, the feelings inside of me become so intense I feel as though my heart will explode. This causes me to fidget endlessly when he’s not touching me and to tremble when he is. He moves me to the core.
8. Our relationship is the most genuine thing I’ve ever known. My love for him runs so deep. I love him…I miss him…I want him…I need him.
I would give anything right now to wrap my legs tightly around him and fuck him all night long. Hard. Rough. Passionate. Kissing. Licking. Tasting. Fucking. All night.
May 2, 2008 at 2:52 pm
As if I didn’t already want you in a very bad way right now…
So, you’ll have to help me. I forget. Who’s the one who makes the other squirm?