Here's the story. I would be better with his interaction sadly
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Haha, I like doing that, gives a sense of power and that can really turn me on. Imagine my fingers, ever so lightly drawing lazy circles on your chest, my nails only just dragging across your firm flesh. And with every circle, the next falls ever so slightly lower. My nails just brushing as I gradually work my way down you body. My smile growing wider as every circle increases the tension and pleasure you're feeling.
As your body grows ever more excited, your manhood grows along with it. I lean over, the soft fabric of my loose shirt brushes your member. Was that on purpose or an accident? Who can tell. Your attention falls back to my hand, it still creeping ever lower. My eyes twinkling mischievously.
Now my other hand is ever so gently caressing the jewels below your manhood. You shudder at my touch.
One hand now circling slowly just not quite touching the base of you fully erect and yearning, the head glistening, beckoning. My other hand still caressing below, you're back now gently arching as your pleasure grows
My smile turns to an impish grin, my eyes sparkle and suddenly my head is falling toward to you so fast. I pull up as my moist lips touch and kiss the very top of your expectation.
My head withdraws slightly and my lips part. You moan wanting, yearning even needing me to engulf you. But it's just my tongue which darts out. Flicking and licking, darting this way that over the skin of your now pulsing waiting strength. A single drop emerges from you. My tongue immediately darts to taste you.
The circling hand moves to stroke your shaft. I can see in the look in your eyes, almost pleading for me to take you. My eyes mischievously say no. My tongue still moistening, your powerful rod twitching, waiting, your load almost begging for release
Again a sudden movement as my lips part, plunging your full length into my mouth as I hungrily devour you. I linger with you deep in my throat, my tongue exploring your shaft. A gentle growling from low in my throat as savour and enjoy the strength of your might. I want to feel the explosion you offer, need you to fill me, pulse your load. But not yet, still more play
My head slowly draws up, my lips always tight around you. A slight pause and I plunge again. Once more I linger, my tongue finding its way to every part of your shaft. The back of my throat pressing on the wet head, waiting to feel the sweet joy you'll soon release. And again I draw slowly up and again plunge
My pace grows faster, my hand still caressing the soft jewels below your manhood. A chuckle as you moan
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And that's when he came and then ended the chat. So I never finished it, though do have a fair Idea what I was going to write. Sadly just not in the mood without someone at the other end lol