OOZING DOWN MY LEGS

It was one of the best days of my life.
Everything went right. My bills got paid, my car got fixed and I was now with my new boo. I was watching him in his natural element. He took himself and his work very seriously. I must say, I love an ambitious man who is serious about the acquisition of legal dollars. He was definitely impressive. I enjoyed spending time. His pleasant positive demeanor felt good to my soul and his can do attitude enhanced my drive. I enjoyed watching him so much, wishing he'd detach himself. If only for a moment to woo me. I was so hott I'd let him do me, in the back seat of my hooptie, under the blazing sun in a hot parking lot. My hormones were in overdrive. I stood there silently, wanting, longing for his attentions. So I asked him if we could perhaps go out for a bite. Table for two, just me and you engaged in conversation, eyes locked as we take each other in. He said yes and off we went, dinner was intimate and delicious. The food wasn't bad either. And if that wasn't a great day, it ended with some of the most amazing, mind blowing, toe curling sex ever. Lost in a euphoric state, I sat down to contemplate but wait, I felt a gush of fluid oozing down my legs. OMG... OMMFG...

TO BE CONTINUED.

By Erica Freckleton