Sweet as Candy

You never know what I am going to ask you to bring. This time it was a lollipop. The overachiever that you are brings 3. All different flavors and one that is super-sized. I smile to myself thinking of what will happen next.

“Go sit in the chair.” You are slightly confused but go along. I walk slowly and deliberately over to you sitting fully clothed in clueless anticipation. I begin with your shirt – button by button until your chest is exposed and the sleeves are falling to the floor. The belt buckle comes next. The familiar sound of the zipper being unzipped and the next thing you know….the lollipop is being unwrapped ever so carefully.

Never hesitating, I look straight into your eyes as the wrapper falls away and I begin to lick and suck…the lollipop. Our eyes never change course. I can feel you in all ways. Feel the intense energy you are giving off. It provokes me to suck and lick that lollipop harder. I tease you with it.

Finally you get your wish and down I go. Sweet as candy.

I'm a writer and a lover not a fighter, except if I really want something.

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