Masturbation

The sun is hot on my back, the car door is slightly open.
A cool breeze ambles across my knees.. I am alone in the
car park. My clit struggles under the foliage of my jeans,
I ease myself to a more comfortable position whilst pulling
down my zipper revealing the band of my boxer shorts. A couple
of curled pubic hairs escape their enclosure. I can hear voices
in the distance, but I can see no one around me. The cd is on pause.
Keeping a close eye on the rear view mirror, I slide my hand down
to the warm creases of my pussie.. My clit ignites with every
careful move. My nipples stand to attention..moving my left
hand up my shirt, with minimal force past the fabric, under
the wire. Cold rushes my flesh.. my right hand engulfs my
aching wanton hole. Biting my lip I start to rub, gently at
first, teasing.. rolling the pink bud between my finger
and thumb.. I can see some one in the distance coming
this way.. I lower my left hand, pull down my crumpled
shirt but carry on rubbin my now swelling clit.
As they come closer I feel the urge to return to my
nipple.. the thought of being caught feeds my desire,
My legs start to tremble as I am nearing orgasm..
I pinch my nipples hard, biting down on my lip.
They are so close now, they must realise what I
am doing. Beads of sweat form on my face.. my
hand is working frantically.... 'Oh my...
goddddddddd' A wave of euphoric measure
pumels my skin, sweet nectar dribbles from
my pulsatin cunt.. I can't stop.. again,
and again, and again.. Orgasm subsiding,
hand aching.. I lick my lips, legs still
convulsing. Every nerve in my body flinches
with after shocks..pulling down my shirt..
closing the door, I start the engine, turn
up the cd and drive away..

" Birthday "

Monday the 23rd February I celebrated my 4o some thing birthday! I spent the whole weekend chilling out with my girlfriend, at her place! I have had some pretty amazing gifts from the people in my life. Through the recent events in my personal life, this brought a much needed smile to my face, my heart being clogged down with dark dismal thoughts of possibly loosing my father, but if you read ' Vanilla Pickle ' you will see that he is now doing well.
Coming back to Birthday- I received quite alot of cash. Today I got on my fabulous motor bike- ' Black Thunder ' and set of to the local town to see what I could spend my lovely cash on. I am a great fan of ' Guns n Roses ' some thing with a hot throbbing beat, not much dissimilar to my lover!! Any way.... I had recently heard on the radio a track that G n R's have done, the theme music to the Bond film ' Live n Let Die. ' It has some awesome guitar parts, that would get any budding wanna be musician up on their feet with a tennis racket doing the 'air ' guitar bit. Come on guys n gals... we've all done it. I can see you trying it even now as you read this, or next time you play your favourite Cd. Yeah go people lets rock!! I couldn't wait to get home, load the machine and turn up the volume...... Just the tonic for my sanity. While I'm on the subject... of recovery. I'd like to say sorry for forgetting my friend, who has recently had surgery. Hi babe, I'm so sorry, yeah I know I had other things on my mind IE: my dad, but that doesn't excuse me for that. Get well soon XX. Not sure if that will do, but I am truly sorry for forgetting to say good luck, guess that makes me a sad person, selfish etc etc etc. Well I gotta go as my Cd has finished and I can't get enough of the track 'live n Let Die' guess I'll wear it out...
I will be back soon with some more juicy stories, I haven't forgotten my blog pals, I will start afresh some time.