Two Sides

Such a classy man

You show up dressed to the nines

Suite and tie, your fancy socks

You are calm and cool on the outside

No glimpses of what you are like to the outside world

A little nerdy

The dad shoes are what made me giggle

The subtle messages before you arrive

The requests initially unsure

Then more explicit as you realized I am game

Your smell hits me first

The enticing mix of cologne and deodorant and you

The timbre of your voice

The touch of your soft hands

You've never removed my clothes

Always undressing ourselves

Revealing what's underneath

Exploring me

Pushing me

Moving past boundaries you've had

The composed man breaks

Revealing who you are underneath

Spewing words that make me drip

Hands on my skin

Teeth scraping

Fingers plunging deep inside

Stretching me to accommodate you

Filling me, stretching me

Sliding inside the wetness you've created

The words spoken calmly and evenly

Telling me how my pussy feels

Our bodies meld

Getting warmer

We are covered in a sheen of sweat

Moving me so you can deliver well placed swats to my ass

Making my cheeks pink

Making my pussy clench you

Till you tell me how tight I feel

How wet I am getting

Telling me to touch myself

To make me cum on your cock

That when I do I get tighter and wetter

Lost in the moment

I hear you tell me how you are going to fill my pussy

To the point that with each thrust your cum runs down my ass

The aftermath is me feeling like a boneless human

A feeling that hasn't happened

Laying there not wanting to move

A kiss on my lips

A murmured Happy Birthday

as we catch our breath

The mask goes back on with each button you do up

The composed man the outside sees

But I know the truth

Now if I can only push you to bring more of him out

I am left with the scent of you all over me

Marking me

My pussy sore from you

But a smile on my lips