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Wanting to be a wife
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I remember from any early age watching TV and wanting to be like the girl in a movie or show. Not the man, never. And I especially wanted to be like the wife. Like Laura on the Dick van Dyke show!
The people I admired most in my neighborhood were my aunts and the neighbor ladies. Not any man. I just loved how they could be wives and mothers and keep their houses and take care of kids and be just plain loving.
As I grew older, I fantasized about being a man's wife and doing all those things and also doing things for him. I would make sure he got off to work each day with a lunch I packed for him and keep the house neat for him and make sure he had a nice dinner when he came home.
I would keep myself pretty and sweet smelling for him for when he arrived home. I would greet him naked at the door and kiss him and telling him how much I missed him and how I thought of sucking his cock all day. And I would give him a nice loving blowjob before dinner to satisfy my craving.
In the evening, I thought about how I would sit naked at his feet so I could be near him and make sure he had whatever he needed. Or I would massage his feet or give him a nice neck massage. I would fetch him his beer while he watched his sports games, then kneel back down at his feet.
And when it was time for bed. I would orally please him again, worshiping his balls this time and giving his cock even greater pleasure until he rewarded me with another gift of his of cum. And I would give him a massage until he drifted off to sleep.
I drifted off to sleep many nights dreaming about this.
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Posted on : Feb 17, 2010
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