Speaking of.........

Speaking of Attempted “Murder” Jane just about brutally teased and tortured me to death last week when we met at the spot where we usually meet to see one another when we can’t get any quality alone time behind closed doors, but can’t go another minute without seeing each other. It’s right next to the location for the “Gah!” post on 2/15/12. Being the lusty desirous perv that I am, I had asked what she had on that morning, imagining my hands sliding under and tearing off what she had on in a wild frenzy to get her nekkid and take her repeatedly. She replied that she had a shirt and slacks on, but when I arrived to see her, she wasn’t sitting in her usual spot. I looked around and when I saw her noticed that she fibbed about her attire. She sat before me, legs open ever so slightly in a skirt. She later mocked the look of jaw-dropping surprise on my face and I can only imagine my expression because I instantly felt my cock grow in my pants as I saw her thighs – as I saw her sitting there and pictured what I wanted to do to her in that skirt. I was not expecting to see her there in a skirt at all. Jane knows exactly what seeing her in a skirt does to me and yet she did it anyways! So bad:-P After spending some time there kissing and laughing (then trying to calm myself down so I could walk out without drawing attention – LOL), we made out in my car torturing me further, driving me mad with desire. We kissed, my hands found their way under her skirt, and she stroked my cock through my pants, but damn daylight savings time!!! Evil I tell you. Taking away the early cover of darkness for late afternoon rendezvous where we can safely have fun unnoticed. We met there again today and while she was nice and decided not to drive me out of my mind by wearing a skirt, I was driven to the brink of horny insanity once more and we found ourselves rolling on the ground, my hands under her shirt, and lips and tongues together. Once we realized how dirty our clothes were getting, I positioned her against my car, grabbed her ass from behind, and wrapped my arm around her nibbling her neck. Mind you in clear view of a busy highway and in public. Amazing how the world fades away and I become oblivious to everyone and everything around me when we’re together. Just as amazing that someone didn’t think that we were doing more than we were – LOL. Regardless of how much it drives me crazy seeing her, but not tasting every part of her, there is something about just being together and spending time with each other there that makes me smile for the entire day. As silly as it is, spending that seemingly uneventful and often taken for granted little time together there means the world to me. I love just holding your hand there sitting inside. And I do so smile when I leave thinking of you. Well smile and maybe abuse myself at night – ROFLMAO.