Temptest

Think of this story as the game two truths and a lie. There will be two truths to this story and one lie about me. I'll let you choose...

Today I woke up different,

With weeping eyes and heart I just knew that masturbating would fix it all,

An early morning nut never made me feel so much better about the day ahead,

So I closed my eyes,

I imagined my bare body on Forrest grounds soaking up moss inside of my pussy and hair,

Injecting each soft rain drop into my pores, Colllapsing my abdomen in each breath as the sun bathes me from my daily fears and worries,

I can feel the rush coming over me,

My body temperature rising and toes curling one after the other,

All of a sudden I am shaken by my alarm clock,

Lound and rambunctious I annoyingly throw the clock across the room,

I take a deep brethe releasing myself from sad masturbation,

Something I'll have save for another time,

Once I have myself gathered and dry I head over to the coffee addicts corner,

One espresso martini please!

Because day drinking is one of my favorite adult games to play,

It's like a game of dice,

You never know what or who your gonna hit,

By the fourth calibrated martini I am on an all time high,

My cheeks are hurting from smiling too hard,

You can hear my annoying laugh from outside of the coffee shop,

And I've fell out of my chair twice already,

All of a sudden this guy walks in,

I didn't see him at first but I could smell him,

A scent that triggered me and the bartenders pheromones,

You could see the hair bumps on both of our arms stand straight up,

I said to my self 'got damn'!,

The scent traveled my chin from the left side of my shoulder to the right,

Turning my head slowly and steady,

We both nodded and smiled,

He sat at the end of the bar and greeted us as one,

Good afternoon ladies,

We both blushed and responded in our highest pitches,

Good afternoon sir,

Dashingly dresses from head to toe,

Hair soft and curly,

Circular glasses,

Hazel eyes,

Pale brown skin,

With sheek pants that left us to see how well he oils his ankles,

We were in awe,

Jaws hanging from the ceiling and pants soaking wet with temptation,

I blink twice really hard and pull my heels close to together for two clicks to snap back into reality,

A long deep breath that we shared,

I excuse my self from the bar because only trouble would come from sitting too long,

As I approach the ladies room sink with weak legs and a high sex drive I pull myself together,

I slapped water on my face,

Fingered out my curls one by one,

As I am reapplying my lipstick from brown to red I hear the door open and close,

I yell, Sorry someone is in here!

The lights shut off and only the emergency lights are on,

My lipstick falls to the ground and I begin to reach for the wall,

I yell,

Hello!

Did someone turn out the lights!?

I can't see a thing,

So I reach my hands far out in front of me and begin to walk to where I think the exit is,

My heart is racing so fast I can feel it in my eye balls,

Thumping,

All of a sudden there's that familiar scent,

I stop walking and I smile,

I yell, What kind of game are you playing man,

A simple conversation is good enough,

I can feel his presence getting closer and closer,

In a blink of an eye our lips meet for the first time,

I melt immediately into his arms,

Once his tunge reached the back of my throat I just knew my panties had evaporated off my body,

Moaning with spit locked between us it was about to go down,

He flipped me around so my front was touching the sink,

My hands placed on the mirror,

My eyes roll to the back of my head as I lean towards him,

With his hands dripping wet from playing the strings on my pants,

He grabs my neck and with another blink he snaps my neck,

I fall to the floor into a coma state,

My body unresponsive but I could still see and hear,

He rushes out the door and yells, Call 911!