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Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Show Me How You Do That Trick

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(Cheyenne, sometimes...)

"Fuck me! Tommy! Ohhhhh Fuck me hard!" I begged, jumping on Tom upon walking into our apartment. if it wasn't for Tom blowing down my skirt and kissing my thigh in Fred's car, I'm sure Tom and i wouldn't be having sex tonight. But, seeing Tom in a jail cell did help turn me on. Who knew being drunk in public was a crime? "No problem!" Tom said, with a smile on his face. tom totally enjoyed seeing me act like this. "Ohhhh Tom!"

"Mmmm i love you Tommy." i layed my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around his stomach. "i love you too." Tom was gasping for air. "What a man!" i said, running my fingers down his chest. "You're so cute." "You are!" i was still feeling hot from the sex. "You're so damn sexy.." "Not as much as you!" i took his hand and pulled it under the comforter. "Oh really.." "Yeah!" i said, putting his hand where i wanted it. "Babe!" "Go on.." i told him. "What?" i really feel as if i have to explain everything to Tom. "Finger me, duh!" i said, kissing his lips. "Ohhh.." "Oooooo deeper!" i moaned.

Tom shared the idea of wanting harder, rougher sex. "Tommy, we need to try something different!" as if chocolate blow jobs on almost a daily basis wasn't enough for us. "Like what?" Tom asked. "like doggy style or something." "seriously??" "You don't want to?" "No, i do!" he said, with a smile on his face.

Now, THAT was the best sex we have had together. "Write a song about THAT, Tommy." i told him. "I will..." "No you wont!" i said, laughing. i don't believe Tom would write a song about our sex. Tom would rather write about sex with hitch hikers. "Why not?!" "Are you really gonna do it?" "Hell yeah!" i still don't believe it. "Awww Tommy!" i said, before giving him another kiss. "Oh, babe!" "damn... look! the sun is rising.. we did it ALL night!" i said, pointing to the beams of light entering the room through the window. "Wanna do it again?" Tom asked. "Don't you have to work today, baby?" i asked him. "I'm sick today..." "well, i was thinking you could go to work and pick up a camera.." there is only one perk of working at a photo developing company, and that is an endless supply of camera's and video recorders. "You wanna make a sex tape?" Tom had this boyish grim on his face. "It is just an idea." i said. "Yeah!" He hopped out of bed and grabbed his pants from the floor, pulling them on. "I'll be right back baby... don't get dressed." he told me.

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