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We haven’t spoken properly for a while but that’s probably my fault, I found myself relying on your messages to make me happy. The days I didn’t hear anything from you were my worst days. So, I took myself off social media to try to get over this infatuation, crush, whatever you want to call it. But it doesn’t work.I sit there thinking about you, about what we could be doing or talking about if we were together. I lay at night thinking about how it would be to hold you, to wake up next to you. I know we have done it before but, that was a very long time ago and we have both changed.I’ve tried to tell you how I feel about you, but you’ve never believed me, you still don’t. I don’t blame you; we’ve only been talking again properly for nearly a year. But it’s like we just picked up from where we left off, it’s like my feelings just pick up from where they left off. But let’s be serious, you’re in a relationship now and things seem pretty serious. So, I really shouldn’t be saying half of the things I do. I just can’t seem to help myself though.I never stopped thinking about you, I always used to have the fleeting thought or the odd dream about you. Waking up in a sweat with a very distinct throb between my legs, I would wait until my girlfriend left the room. My hand would trail down to my pussy, sliding through the wetness circling my clit whilst I thought about you. Sometimes I would be able to finish, other times I would get interrupted. But every time I came, it was always with your name on my lips as a whisper into the empty room.My dreams used to consist of tying you up and fucking you every way possible, but now my dreams are mainly about showing you how much I love you or how much you mean to me. So, for once I’m here to write about how I would treat you now. Go to a different story if you want something kinkier… I get in from work and it’s so quiet without you here. We’ve only been dating for a few months, but I prefer it when you’re around. I carry on with my nightly routine, sticking a meal in the oven that I had prepared the day before and jump in the shower. Once out of the shower, I get changed into baggy shorts and a top, check on the oven, grab a beer, and sit on the sofa to watch some mind-numbing TV.An hour goes by, I’ve had my dinner and on my second beer whilst re-watching “Chuck” for the 100th time. But that’s when my phone goes off. I look down and see it’s a message from you, I open it and it reads:Babycakes <3: Hope work went okay? I can’t sleep… Can we video-call? XxxI close the chat and video-call you, a grin spreads across my face as soon as I see you. You’re curled up in bed, the glow of the bedside light illuminating your face. You look so cute with your messy hair and the duvet up under your chin.“How are you doing, baby?” I ask whilst you reposition yourself onto your back, moving your phone to hover over Çankaya Escort your face.“I miss you; I haven’t been able to sleep properly since leaving you last week,” you say with a pout. I can’t help but chuckle at the face you pull but what I really want to do is pull you into my arms and kiss that pout away.“I know, but tomorrow we’ll be together again, it’s the weekend so we can do whatever you want. We could even sleep the whole time if you really wanted to.”“Just sleep?” you ask with a smirk on your face, I can see your tongue poking out slightly.“That’s for you to decide,” I say with a grin on my face. “Now try and get some sleep, we have a busy weekend. Plus, I need to get to bed so I’m on top form to please your every need.”You chuckle and shake your head slightly, “Okay, I guess we should. I can’t wait for tomorrow, hun. Sleep well and sweet dreams.”“Goodnight, baby. See you tomorrow.” You blow a kiss through the screen and we both hang up.I get into bed and send you one last text to say goodnight. I curl up on my side hugging my pillow to my chest thinking of you and fall into a peaceful slumber.Next thing I know the alarms going off and it’s time to get the flat ready for your arrival after you’ve finished work. I start by wiping the surfaces, dusting, hoovering then mopping. Whilst the floors drying, I go to the shop to get some food in so you can eat for the weekend. I also grab a few beers for myself and some Gin and lemonade for you. I head on home and start on my mission to make a nice meal for when you get here.I look at the clock and see it’s 4 PM, you finish work in an hour and would be here by 5:30 PM. I go shower and get dressed into a pair of black shorts, a tank top and a shirt. I do my hair so it’s up in a bun but have my fringe out for a change, then put on some eyeliner and mascara for a change. I want to look nice for my girl.Once I’m ready, I look at the clock and see it’s 5 PM, I put a candle on the table and light it then dim the lights to create a romantic atmosphere. I turn the oven down on the vegetarian lasagne I made, and busy myself placing tea lights around the room and lighting them. I can hear your car pull up outside, so I put the plug in the bath and start running the taps adding a bath bomb and some bubbles as I know you like them.I walk out of the bathroom and close the door so it’s a surprise just as your key turns the lock. You look so tired but as soon as you see me a smile brightens your features, you kick your shoes off and walk straight into my arms. I wrap my arms around your waist as yours wrap around my neck, I feel your breath on my skin as you turn your head into the crook of my shoulder. I place a kiss on the top of your head as you start to pull back, you look up at me and smile even wider (if that was possible).“Hi,” Keçiören Escort you say in a small voice as you lean up to press a kiss against my lips. “You look nice, is it for a special occasion?”I kiss you softly, giving your hips a gentle squeeze as I pull away, “Hey you, you look as beautiful as ever. And no, no special occasion just wanted to make extra effort for my girl.” I place a kiss to the tip of your nose. “Anyway, I hope you’re hungry because I made dinner. But first, you need to strip off as I have a surprise for you.” I give a wink and slightly poke my tongue out.Your eyes go wide as your cheeks begin to blush, “Wow, okay… well… uhm…”I pull further away and take your hand leading you into the bathroom. I hear you chuckle slightly as you realise, it was just an innuendo. “Well, I totally thought you meant something else, but this is definitely needed after today.”“Well then, you go and relax. I’ll bring you in some of your comfy’s and a gin so you can have the full treatment,” I say as I move a piece of hair behind your ear, placing a kiss to your cheek.You grab my hand as I turn to leave, “Join me?”“This is for you, baby, just get in the tub and relax. I’ll be in in five minutes with your slouchy stuff and a gin, okay?” I place another kiss to your lips, but you pull me closer and deepen it.Your tongue enters my mouth as I moan, our tongues duel as your hands tangle into my hair and my hands grip onto your waist. I push you back slightly and rest my forehead against yours, “Get in the bath before it gets cold. We can carry this on later, okay?”You start to grumble as I leave the room but I turn back around and place a quick kiss on your lips. I check on the lasagne again, seeing it’s starting to bubble I pull it out a bit and add some cheese. I hear you get into the bath whilst I’m getting your gin ready, I quickly get your loungewear from the draw you’re slowly taking over. I grab the gin from the side and enter the bathroom, I hand you the drink and place your clothes on the top of the toilet.“Are you sure I can’t tempt you to join me?” you ask whilst the water sloshes in the bath.I turn around to look at you and my breath catches in my throat. The light from the candles reflects in your eyes, making them look almost golden. The bubbles cover your body keeping yourself covered, you run your hand up your chest to your neck and back down. I can’t help but gulp as I follow your hand, my mouth goes dry as I see your arm go lower.“You don’t make this easy for me, do you?” I choke out as you let out a whimper. I can only imagine where your hand is whilst I wish it was mine.“I just want to be close to you. Please?” You give me your infamous pout.I bend down and press a kiss to your forehead remaining there as I say, “As I said, we can carry on with this later. Etimesgut Escort Just rest, I’m trying to take care of you for once, okay?”“Fine. Next time you’re joining me though.” You cross your arms over your chest, the bubbles sliding further up your chest.“Deal.” I lift your chin slightly and run my tongue over your bottom lip, your lips part so I take advantage of this and bite your bottom lip. You moan into my mouth as I kiss you passionately sliding one hand into your hair. My nails scratch over your scalp as the other braces myself on the edge of the bath whilst you try to pull me closer by the collar of my shirt.I remove my hands from your hair and place them over yours as I pull away from the kiss. I stand up and your hands fall from the collar of my shirt, making a little splash as they fall back into the water. “Relax, take your time. Dinner will be ready for whenever you get out,” I say as I close the door slightly so you still have a little bit of light coming from the kitchen to illuminate the bathroom.I carry on laying the table in the dining room with placemats and cutlery, something feels missing when I stand back. I suddenly think I haven’t put the flowers on there. I look around the kitchen and I can’t see the flowers; I then realise I left them in the car, so I grab my keys and run out to get the bunch. I quickly cut the stems off and arrange them in the vase of water, placing them in the middle of the table when I’m happy with how they look.I head back to the kitchen and grab a beer out of the fridge. I close the door jumping slightly as I didn’t expect to be face to face with you when I closed the door. You grin at me and I can’t help the wide smile that takes over my shocked expression. You’re still wrapped in a towel as beads of water run down your body. I follow a water droplet fall from your neck, down your chest where it disappears into your cleavage. You place a quick kiss to my lips before turning away to get changed.All I want to do is lick all the droplets cascading down your skin, leaving kisses where they fall. I shake my head to clear the thoughts from my mind, “Hope you’re hungry. Dinner’s pretty much done,” I call through to the bedroom so you can hear me whilst you get changed.“I’m absolutely starved, thank you for cooking for me, baby,” you say as you walk into the kitchen.My mouth drops open as I look at what you’re wearing. “Well, that’s not what I got you out… This is so much better.”You’re standing there in a short black silk robe, a lacy red bralette just peeking through the opening of the robe. Stockings adorn your muscular legs attached to what I can only assume is a suspender belt under that robe. As well as a pair of black heels on your feet that easily give you a couple of inches over me. I can feel my throat start to dry as all the images play through my mind.“So, you like what you see?” you ask as you play with the robe tie, I nod my head fervently. “Good, because this is all for you. I know you told me to relax but, this is my thank you.”I take your hand and tug you towards me, our fronts pressed together. My arms wrap around your waist. “Well, if this is the thanks I get I’m going to start doing this more often.”
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