By the time I see Jim at weekends I am at truly craving for him hook, line and sinker. That's how I think of him actually and he well knows it and I love him so much. I am 'hooked' on him, love to feel his 'line' and especially his 'sinker' when he gives me the deep fucking I have been waiting for all the week.
We have a meal which I have cooled 'specially for him, lot's of red meat to give him the energy he will need and that special red wine to follow as we sit snugly together on the sofa watching a self made blue movie, which we just love to watch again and again as a prelude to the night to come.
I snuggle into his shoulder as I soon feel his hands find me the way they always do so sensually, unzipping and searching, so teasing and wonderful as he clicks the handset to the parts of the movie he wants to see first. Me really enjoying the feel of his hand massage my credentials, knowing this will be the start of a wonderful weekend with Jim.
"That is absolutely divine seeing you doing that to me. Pete" he says as he watches intently a frantic cock sucking scene. It was so sensual doing it for the camera and I put my all into it, stretching back that so gorgeous pink and red knob and licking his p-hole with the very tip of my tongue, clutching the strong stiff shaft and squeezing frantically as I went to it and tasted the knob in my tongue, wrapping it around that beautiful orifice and guiding it deep into my busy mouth as I sensed the sheer earthiness of his big pungent raised cock, how wonderful to feel the gentle pressure as he moved it in and out of my mouth moaning all the time - and the so divine and exclusive taste of him as I hungrily sucked it deep into my throat, feeling and cradling his so firm balls full of cream for me to enjoy as I wanted him to feed me.
"You make me go crazy then you ask me that" Jim breathed, looking intently at the screen, "I just adore the way you suck end release my foreskin to give my plum the most wonderful sensual experience."