The list.....

You wanted a list of things that I would like from you for my 40th birthday, you wanted a long list so here ya go. .....to Woman on the verge.




I would want to go on a date with you. I would pick you up and go to a light dinner and the show. To sit and have a drink after a movie, a smoke outside in the evening air....




We would hold hands and talk as if no time had passed between each other. Smiling, laughing and looking in to each others eyes. Letting time drop away.




I get up to go outside to smoke and you grab me and kiss me on the lips. The scent of your perfume and skin would cause me to remember the times I had with you. Touches, kisses and scents race across my mind.




You would laugh and blame the Blue Moon for the kiss. We both know better, Its what we missed and somewhere in the back of our minds needed from each other.




As the night goes on and a few more drinks and I would offer to drive you home. You accept the offer and we drive off in to the evening with the windows down. Laughing and listening to the music, holding hands in the dark.




We pull up to your house and I go to kiss your cheek. You turn your face and plant one on my lips again. I feign resistance and hold you to me as we kiss.




Seconds in to minutes to kiss and moan softly to each other while our hands touch each other. I softly hold your face in my hand as I kiss you. You move my hand to feel your breasts. Your head arches back ever so slightly. I smile as I remember your small movements and soft sounds.




Without saying a word you leave my car ans start for your stairs. One step, two step and now three. "You coming up or or you going home?" You say to me as you fiddle for your keys.




The devil in me can't say no to a beautiful woman. I walk up the stairs behind you watching your hips sway with every step. Your door opens and we go inside. Your purse drops to the floor as you turn and kiss me again. The door shuts as I bite you softly on the nape of your neck."god" you whisper as I press you close to me.




I can feel the heat of your body and your breasts against my chest. I run my hands under your shirt and rake my nails across your back. You mouth the sound “ahhh” with out making a sound. Your hands run across the tattoos on my back before you pull me close to you. You grind your hips against my manhood.




You pull my shirt over my head and kiss me on my neck. Your teeth move across the skin on my chest before you take a small bite. Without thinking I press your head against my chest as to beg for more. Playfully you tweak my nipple. You smile as you quickly take me by my hand and lead me to your bed room. Boots, shoes and shirts leave a trail down the hallway. I swear I think I heard you whistle as you walk ahead of me.




Again you kiss me and quickly excuse your self to the girls room and disappear. The white comforter seems to glow in the moon light. A minute or two pass and you come out of the washroom dressed in lace. Your body held taught by a corset and stockings. The black lace contrasts against your soft pale skin in the moon light. Your deep red lips almost seem black as you smile ear to ear in the near dark. My jaw drops as I gaze at your beauty....




I try to pull you close to me but you push me away, but stay at arms reach. You tug at my belt and zipper and my pants drop to the floor. In one motion you pull my shorts off and mouth my cock. Your hands push me to the bed and on to my back. Your lips and mouth feel hot in the early Autumn night. You remember exactly how I like it a slow even tempo. Your tounge moves around the glans as you almost take it all in to your mouth. I hear you making soft mewing sounds and you seem to enjoy your self.




Your pacing slowly increases as you get to deep throating my cock. Faster, wetter and tighter. My toes curl in the feeling of anticipation. Without warning you stop. "Stand up and Fuck my mouth". I stand as ordered and again you take my in to your mouth. You place your hands behind your corset. I start slowly moving myself in and out of your mouth. Slowly increasing my tempo as not to hurt you. The sensations build as now your own noises increase. I hold the back of your head as I continue to fuck your mouth. The pressure builds small contractions start in the base of my spine...







You feel me start to cum in your mouth and quickly grab my ass tightly,you draw me in to you with a rabid fervor. I feel my self pulse and contract as a the orgasm passes through me like a wave. The tempo slows but you do not take your mouth off my organ. Your wild eyes look at me through the low light of your bed room while your lips glisten with cum and saliva. You stand up and kiss me full on the lips. The taste of my own cum and the feel of your tounge keep me hard.




16. Slowly and deliberately you lower your self on to your bed. The white sheets and black nylons make your skin glow. I kneel in front of you as you spread your legs. I move in to devour your sex. "No" you say in a stern yet soft voice. You move a pillow behind your head as you draw out your metallic vibrator from underneath. A small unassuming silver bullet starts to hum. Your head tilts back as you place it on your swollen clit. Your shaved box shimmers in the moon light from being moist. Your fingers and bullet move around your most sensitive of places. Round and round they move around your engorged lips. Every minute or so you move a finger inside yourself.




Your back arches in tempo with your machine. Your eyes lock on to mine and seem to glaze over as you let out a deep throaty moan. You body bucks in an uncontrolled spasm and your breathing deepens. Your pale skin blushes pink as your orgasm runs its course. You seem to shimmer in a light sweat and you let out a small giggle. "Its better if I get the first one out of the way".

I drop to my knees and move closer to you. I slide in to kiss your inner thighs. Left first then right. I move in to kiss your flower. Lips move slowly around each fold. Down and around and moving through the center. I caress your clit with my tounge and enjoy my sexual feast.

Slowness give way to speeder motions. Each movement guided by the movement of your body. The way you move, moan, arch your back and run your fingers through my salt and pepper hair. “Play with my ass” You say to me and to no one in general. I wet my fingers with your own juices and gently find your anus. My tounge circles your pussy as fingers touch and ever so slowly slide inside your back side.

Pants grow deeper. Legs move on their own accord. You grab my hair and pull me in to you. One finger becomes two as you slowly stretch for me. “god, don't stop” I open mouth kiss your box with reckless abandon. Juices and saliva flow on to your sheets as you cum. Your legs squeeze the sides of my head in a loving embrace.

Eyes locked on to mine. You slowly slide your self bad from the edge of the bed. With out talking I know my cue. I move forward my self and slide my cock in to your wet sex. The first thrust moves in slowly and deep. Slowly we start moving together increasing our sexual tempo. Our eyes locked on to each other. Your breast sway with with each deep pump. I feel your nails rake down my back as if to drive me deeper in to you.

Your hands push me off of you so you can change your position. You move to get your self comfortable as you get on all fours. Your nylons and corset frame your body as you move your bottom higher in the air. Again I slowly slide my self inside of you. I place one hand on your shoulder and the other of the corset for support. Your head drop forward with each thrust.

Small thrust become longer. Soft thrust become harder. Deeper and harder with each movement. Your hands ball themselves in to fists as we move together. You feel my hands grip tighter to your shoulder and the back of your neck. As I feel my orgasm start to build.

You lower your head against the pillows raising your backside higher in the air. I hold your hips. My fingers holding silk and lace as I drive my self deeper in to you. You breathing gets deeper and faster. I can feel you playing with your own clit as I move in pace with you. Deeper, harder, quicker. I feel the sensation in the base of my spine. I grab you by the hair as I again cum inside of you. You arch your back hard as you cum with me . Our moans echo across the room. Quivering, hot and wet we slide apart from each other.

Our heavy breathing fills the room. The smell of sex hangs heavy as we just sit in the stillness. No sounds no speaking. Hearts thumping in time. I lay next to you and kiss you on the lips. Minutes pass and then “I want a coke and some oreos, you want one?” You say to me as you slowly get up to go to the washroom. I light a smoke and inhale deeply. I smile to my self as I hear the door close behind you. I had missed you for so long.

Within a minute you hand me an opened Coke. The sweet hard taste burns my throat as it goes down. I finish my smoke and you slide on to my lap. We kiss. Slowly and with purpose. Each movement matched by the other. I mouth your pink nipples as the corset holds your breasts high. You lean in to me and whisper “Happy Birthday Old man”.

You push me on to my back and slide next to me. The moon dips as the night goes on. We sleep and I find myself holding you tight through the night. In the pre-dawn hours I get dressed and kiss you on the cheek before leaving. I notice a card on your nightstand with my name on it. “Happy 40th old man.....Next year I turn 40 my self and I hope we can do this again, Your Beauty” . I smile as I let you rest..........”good night doll”.