Date: Mon, 30 Apr 2007 08:21:29 +0100 (BST)
From: Theresa Hills <tygrrgoddess@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Text Delight

You know the drill, if ur not 18, shoo, go away.

From one Goddess to another
tygrrgoddess@yahoo.com

Text Delight

What should I do? Roll my own cigarette and feel the
aroma tantalize my senses. Idly watch the smoke curl
and weave and vanish, or should I entertain what my
cool ice Goddess did to me on Wednesday? Mmmm choices,
I would have both thank you.

I roll my own, its more pleasure you know when you
choose the tobacco yourself and blend it to the just
the right taste, and good snifter of brandy to go with
it... let me reminisce, as the tobacco sooths me with
its own sweet addiction.

It was just another working day. I am Facilitator that
freelances her expertise in many fields. Many years of
teaching in institutions that paid badly and I had no
freedom of methodology to use had me winging it on my
own for sometime now. Since its mostly seminars and
intensive courses that I run I like to give the
attendants a lot of breaks in between as it can get
very tiring. It was during one of those breaks that I
switched my cell phone on to check for messages. It
was the first of a many that day that had me finding
it difficult to concentrate. The first text message
read.

" I hav jst woken up and am horney, so would you mind
if I sent you a pic of me?"

That brought a jolt to my clit, the picture that
followed had me having to sit down. There you were,
resplendent on my black sheets with one of our toys
deep in you, I wished I could see your face but there
you were wide legged and wet. I quickly switched my
phone off. Not wishing to respond cus it would just
make me more glassy eyed.

I was too shaken so I stood up to fetch some coffee.
Gods. Miss cool as a cucumber. Blonde and tall, never
showing emotion but a hell cat that had me quivering
in an instant and very very responsive.

How was I going to teach now? With that image in mind?
I somehow managed to get through the next few chapters
and was actually on automation. Next break I could not
wait to get to my phone. But this time I walked
outside. Sure as nuts...

"Hey why don't u anser? For that I am sending you an
mms"

I pushed the button to open, gee Womyn. The video was
a bit shaky but the toy you were using was plunging in
and out of you and the sounds! You were on the verge
of coming, I knew those noises you make.

"Oh Feline, I wish you were here to really take part
in my fun" your breathless voice said. And I saw you
coming hard, your moans echoing in my ears.

By now I was red and doubly turned on. You know the
kind of turned on that sits in your ovaries, that deep
ache that would only vanish with an orgasm? Shit. I
had another two hours of teaching to do. I could not
rush it as the concepts were difficult. I could not go
to the bathroom to relieve myself as I am sure it
would look obvious. Breath, I said to myself, breath
and FOCUS... it didn't help. I was so turned on that the
option of going to the bathroom was a good one.
Somehow I resisted my own urges and tied up the day
with a smile. Why. Because I was on my way home...to
you.

The traffic that day was heavy and I squirmed in my
seat. Still resisting the urge to just make myself
come. You have no idea how difficult that was. I
texted you at the traffic lights saying that I was on
the way home. Your reply did not help matters.

"I am waiting for you, you are in for a treat"

Naturally the traffic slowed to a crawl. My home felt
hours away instead of another 10 minute drive. I was a
maniac on the road, not road rage but road lust.
I don't quite remember parking the car but I flew into
the front door to find... The house in nigh total
darkness!

I stood for a while to let my eyes adjust. The
curtains were closed. A pathway of candles were lit to
our Jacuzzi and incense filled the air. There you
were, vixen. Naked, with bubbles all around and a
smirk on your face. The champagne was open and a glass
of bubbly was waiting for me. I stooped to kiss you
and take a gulp to steady myself.

"Did you like my pics I sent?"

" Bianca, you're plain evil" I replied.

I tore my clothes off. Corporate look be dammed and
was nude in a record time and sinking into the bubbles
my eyes never leaving yours.

"You should not be left alone to your own devices
Womyn. Next time you take a few days off, let me be
here too!"

My mouth found yours and I sank into a deep sensuous
kiss, your hands finding my boobs to tweak my nipples.
I gasped into your mouth, and snaked my hands down to
your clit finding you beautifully slippery. I slid
into you and had you groan deeply. You were just as
turned on as me. My fingers moving in and out of you
and tantalizing your swollen clit. You had been a busy
Womyn to feel so wet. Your beautiful boobs needed my
mouth, they were bouncing so sexily in the hot water.
Pinker than usual, no doubt from you playing with
yourself. Your hands found me too and a long moan
escaped me as you found all the right places with each
thrust of your long fingers. We brought each other to
the edge crying in relief as I bucked up and down on
your hand and you just about vanishing under the
water!

By now there was more bubbles and water on the floor
than in the Jacuzzi. I slowed down, mumbled that I
wanted to have you on my bed. I decided to rather
tantalize you and took the soap and began soaping your
breasts, you took the soap and did me the same favor.
Deeply massaging and lightly stroking. I was on the
verge of coming just with you doing that to me. I
could no more.

"Lets climb out. Please let me lick that clit of
yours"

We climbed out and rubbed each other down with fluffy
warm towels, our mouths hardly leaving each other and
teasing each other by taking our time with drying our
thighs, light licks and nips as I worked my way up to
your thighs. This was too much... your mouth nuzzled my
strip and your tongue lightly tickled my clit as you
parted my thighs ,now aching for even more.

We somehow made it to the bed and I lay you down to
suck every toe, sensually one by one working up and
down. My mouth made its way to your thighs and I
parted your folds to lightly lick, flick and suck
deeply as I plunged my fingers
into you...

Ouch! My cigarette has burnt right down to my fingers.
My memories sharply brought to a halt as I look up to
see you sashaying towards me with another adventure in